No Bite

Am I a vessel with no bill A pleasure center siphoning your fill The appraiser knows the price When you're coming at me from behind

Hold me like a gun I'll do it Hotter than a thousand degree knife Muddled in the sound of your spit Cleaning every tooth I use to bite

You hide but there's no one Looking over shoulders for the fun Tell me when you come

Hold me like a gun I'll do it Hotter than a thousand degree knife Can't you feel my face in a fit Look over my shoulder and there's no bite