Her body was an archeology
And I found some remnants
Of a collective consciousness
The bones still shake from dancing legs
The spine still shivers from a touch
The smiling teeth still bite the flesh
Venus got nervous
The bones still shake from dancing legs
The spine still shivers from a touch
The smiling teeth still bite the flesh
I built a sarcophagi for her suffering
So its pretty bones shan't ever rot
I laced the carefully crafted casket
With distant memories not to be forgot
Her body was an archeology
Chiseled down some layers
Found so many thoughts not hers
Upon examination I found structures
Of entire race burials beneath her leather
Skin aged in my hands
I had aged, I had aged
I had ached in her skin