infinite knowledge – noire madonna lyrics
she appeared in the distance like a mirage
this girl is f-cking gorgeous like oh my god
she is not made of cells she is made of stars
so i walk to her hoping to ascertain
if this beauty is a creature from our astral plane
with my pimp limp i think i grabbed her eyes
i’m getting closer now she sees me magnetized
finally i’m here, staring at your iris
i’m lost in it please don’t close your eyelids
what’s your label, they call me knowledge
wait don’t tell me, you must be goddess
we hit it off like fireworks at midnight
then we shared a kiss and became light
we shared another one and another one
we ended up somewhere alone cause we weren’t done
looks like we wouldn’t be till the dawn of sun
chorus
we are no longer on earth this is sp-ce love
no baby you are not high we ain’t take drugs
did i tell you how angelic your face was
and is while we’re floating we can make love
i’m taking off her clothes
i’m sucking on her toes
they taste like popsicles
i make my way up, i’m kissing her legs
ambidextrous one hands on her br–sts
the others everywhere
i rip her underwear
i eat the kitty like a haitian, cause i’m haitian
i wanna wait till she’s ripe, cause i’m patient
the fruit of the womb is so tasty
then she whispered in my ear rape me
so i mount her like a unicorn
we became one we were uniform
she took me straight to heaven, where all they do is p-rn
i took her straight to h-ll, when i possessed her
she needs a exorcist, or should i let her
lose all control to this venus
and get stupefied by this g*nius, of a p-n-s
(chorus)
babe your so hot despite the worlds cold
if you were a stripper you would melt the north pole
your p-ssy is a black hole, its sucking in my soul
your p-ssy is a wormhole, it makes me see the future
it’s all about angles, i read the kama sutra
my d-cks getting strangled, your headlock is super
i’m about to detonate i can’t hold my poise
we’ll wake the dead up if u keep making noise
let me shoot my milky way into your void
beg for it baby will you beg for it please
we’re coming at the same time like we’re siamese
conjoined at the pelvis sharing s-x glands
hyperventilating like there’s fire in our pants
after the finale of our sensuous romance
we lay next to each other in a meditative trance
then do it all again till the fat lady dances
(chorus)
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