Savan DePaul - Star Devourer II Lyrics

I'm past the stage of riding space worms
I'll stroke a goddess by her cake curves
I ain't the dom, I abide and praise her
Might have to prophesy a safe word
Before that she'll show the truest of visions
Before I let off that lucid emission
And then we can cowrite the smoothest of writtens
Can't even hop from one God to the next
Doesn't matter if the top is the best
My creator's old Yahweh, peeps
He don't want me in a goddess sheets
Might be a false god thing to him
How do I explain my kink to him
Cause Ishtar's fit, rah - frisky ting
And I found all the joys that submission brings
But gotta separate those two
Even though I rate those two
Don't wanna own my partner bro
Cause I don't wanna be that dude
Man I really hate that dude
Who would even make that move
Let alone play that tune
She owns me, not the other way around
That's how I convey that mood
Hold up I'll be a catholic still
I believe in God's fantastic will
And now I aim for the pastor's yield
Soon as I'm out of the Catherine wheel
We'll LCP real fast then peel

How you mean, how you mean
How you mean, how you mean

When it's blood pumping for rough fucking, I call the pagan ladies
When I see my drive to keep alive, I reach out and I praise He
Both important now for performance but only one will save my soul
Ain't worth abandoning the holy champion for the dark to swallow me whole
My knees buckle for different reasons depending on the context
One's my fantasy, one's my savior - neither are just objects
And hopefully in the afterlife our merry paths get crossed up
I'll feed you stars on silver platters and then you can meet my father