Orchestraded, Wet, Verboten

I am your conscience
I am a decoy
I am your orchestrated, wet, verboten dream boy

I want your anger
I want you mad, I want you done
I want you asking what I did to your daughter and to your son

I want you to take my breath and merge your own
And walk into my bones
Found my body, welcome home
We've been waiting for you for so long

I want a splash of slut with your compulsion
I want your feelings confused if it's obsession or repulsion
I want you unaware or to consume you entire
I am not something to be casually desired

Baby, I want you to
Take my breath and merge your own
And walk into my open bones
Found my body, welcome home
We've been waiting for you for so long

I want my name tattooed, my breath in you, exhale overdue
I want you reading every line to see if I talk to you
Want you to take my breath and merge your own
And walk into my bones
Found my body, welcome home

We've been waiting for you for so long
We've been waiting and waiting for you for so long