Motives - A Plea for Purging

Hey beautiful, you think you have me fooled?

But i know you’re game

Like the pretty face it hides behind

It’s time you learn this world isn’t yours

You waltz around

Room to room

Looking, searching

You waltz around room to room

Looking for a bed to find worship in

But you’re not going to find any worship here

You knocked on my door too many times

I’ve heard your screams from the other room

Your motives are as pure as the body you pass around

You call this love, but we both know

That it is damned to the end

I hope you learn this world isn’t yours