Her name was anonymous
Her soul was 7 feet
She had a resting come hither face
The birthplace of his pulse
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
He's got his hands full of fools gold
A consolation prize for the paramour
Her oxytocin she bought and sold
Now he's a whore for her love drugstore
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
In her power, the Divine feminine
Depictions blend, women, gentlemen
Mind creates safe space adrenaline
All body, no gender, essence is medicine
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
Lauren Ruth Ward - Messiah Lyrics
Lauren Ruth Ward - Messiah Lyrics
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Her name was anonymous
Her soul was 7 feet
She had a resting come hither face
The birthplace of his pulse
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
He's got his hands full of fools gold
A consolation prize for the paramour
Her oxytocin she bought and sold
Now he's a whore for her love drugstore
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
In her power, the Divine feminine
Depictions blend, women, gentlemen
Mind creates safe space adrenaline
All body, no gender, essence is medicine
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
Her soul was 7 feet
She had a resting come hither face
The birthplace of his pulse
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
He's got his hands full of fools gold
A consolation prize for the paramour
Her oxytocin she bought and sold
Now he's a whore for her love drugstore
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
In her power, the Divine feminine
Depictions blend, women, gentlemen
Mind creates safe space adrenaline
All body, no gender, essence is medicine
When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah
Writer: Lauren Ward
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network