A Temple Of Seven Gates Paroles

reminds us of our mother

perfect like no other

for which we've suffocated lovers

for they were the women

that failed to replicate

the woman we failed to appreciate

and we're still the lonely souls

our mother failed to initiate



i'm going home with the girl
(unless you know

what you're looking for

the words in this space

won't mean a thing to you)



and we're drawn into her

and painted into corners

with vacant eyes

she simulates our mother

the woman we failed to appreciate

she'll raise her arms to god

then bring her palms to the floor

and brilliant revelation to all

and an opening for our minds to explore



i'm saving the soul of a girl

who takes her clothes off for me



and our mother couldn't understand

what we needed her to be

so we're left holding this whore so high

but not as high as she is

or needs to be

to be what we need

to get us up

to get us off



i'm losing my soul saving a girl

who takes her clothes off for me



come close

let me cut the ties that bind you

and blow through all the illusions

that blind you