morrissey christened my easter sunday rebirth of love ennui into waves of unrequitted pleasure

jukebox : darling morrissey's dear god, please help me

this is what i wish he would croon to me :

I am walking through Rome
With my heart on a string
Dear God, please help me

And I am so very tired
Of doing the right thing
Dear God, please help me

There are explosive kegs
Between my legs
Dear God, please help me

Will you follow and know
Know me more than you do
Track me down
And try to win me?

Then he motions to me
With his hand on my knee
Dear God, did this kind of thing happen to you?

Now I'm spreading your legs
With mine in-between
Dear God, if I could I would help you

And now I am walking through Rome
And there is no room to move
But the heart feels free

The heart feels free
The heart feels free
But the heart... feels free

The heart feels free
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i will put these desires to sleep
i will appease these demons
i will run back to myself
my phoenix shall rise rise
with many rivers and deserts to cross
all to win you win you

love,
raffles' poptart