Believe in what you can see   Believe in what you can feel   Reveal yourself unto me   Show yourself unto me      Believe in what you know   Believe in what you can touch   Legs agape, stretching slow   Show yourself unto me      The soft wet kisses   To the mouth of the vagina   Taste exquisite to me      I believe that when I die I shall rot   And nothing of my ego shall survive   (Bertrand Russell)      The glamorous beauty   Once the blood dries on the contract   All debts must be paid   Once the blood dries on the contract      You can never go back   All debts must be paid   We form an unmoving tableau   Of adorer and adored      Unsure briefly which is me   Every thought I ever had   Dissolves into nothing      When you take me in your mouth   Staring into my eyes   Stretched skin, mesmerizing   All debts must be paid