Testo Wyoming

And what we did
it was so wrong
inside that room
up against the wall
this shy from death

pinned down to the ceiling
one word from the dark detached & dangerous
when you're on me
I'm no gentleman

and what we did
it was so wrong
inside that room
all across the floor
one breath from abandon
hung high in the clouds
I've lost all the feeling
all down my legs
you get me off when you goddamn

you smell like rain
we're just looking for something
that isn't there

but it feels so beautiful
inside of
you