Modicum Man

Lyrics
The superimposition of a new order holds me in thrall I fall into deep taciturnity whenever she calls Your beautiful speech and elegant posture are all that I fear Such that my reckless sense of temerity simply disappears I wheedle you out of vestures within my darkest fantasies Though I'm quite frustrated and castrated in my reality I wish beyond all quintessence That a single prosaic fiber would relinquish me from such propinquity To this, a lustful fire My lips already burned by thoughts of osculation Wild and wanton rеvelry would be my last sensation A modicum of a man is what you'd lеave behind The shell of a soul from a man habitually mild Luxuriant desire remains my character's flaw Yet your jingo spirit holds the world in awe With a billet-doux in my pocket, and a bijou in a box May find its passage to you, the sender anonymous Anonymous I alone acknowledge my stupidity For allowing you to arouse my cupidity The fine art in you and the dilettante in me Makes a match made in Hell for all the world to see Don't hurt me Don't kill me
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Credits
- Writers
- Bernhard Locker
- Kamary Phillips