Sweat. Lust. Whatever

my eyes no longer see a blur
her sweat was such a stinging cure
my lips were numb and seemed to swell
this lust i feel, this steaming hell
It's burning me up inside
my hearts aflame, am i alive?
no, no, i know i did not die
don't need these wings, don't need to fly
my place is here right by her side
my drug of choice, my alibi
our legs are now a tangled mess
we're on the floor right by her dress
the day is gone, the sun is spent
along with all my innocence
the moon and sweat has took it's place
our hearts race at a deadly pace
my nose it smells what's in her head
painting stains upon this bed
where the light no longer tries to go
the curtains drawn, let's start this show