
Good gracious, Lord have mercy
Cover me in your grace
Wrap me in your love
Turn me not from your face
I have sinned
Again and again
Dug, deep, dark trenches
For the hearts and souls
Of good men
Knowing I could never
Care for them
I get it in
Impaired evenings lavished
With Dom Perignon, fast food and gin
At some point
Ya gonna speak
Only so many times
You can kiss on a man’s neck
And make his mind go weak
Love always, Esha ❤