Creature

Call me preacher and feed all of your sin to me I'll call you teacher though you could learn some things from me Any wanting only ever goes so deep and I mostly only want you when you want to go to sleep Turn us over and look into our face anew Live in clover and tarnish supple shades of blue It might seem i'm sentimental but i'm not I am only sentimental when i know i can't be caught Overindulgent but with a brilliant dismay Seeking atonement but only as a game we play Any living only ever lasts so long and I'm mostly only living when we're doing something wrong There's no jewish preachers Though i'm damning and redeeming you Call me creature, for i hunger and i scream with you Any wanting's only ever so profound and I mostly only want you when there's no one else around