Hello my sweet addiction,
It's always you that I'm missin'.
Jonesin for a fix makes me lick my lips.
The moment I get your taste on my tongue I'm overrun.
Hello my sweet addiction.
The slide of clothes over flesh brings me undone,
Roaming hands greedily grab and stroke.
Hello my sweet addiction.
You're better than any toke.
Your love gets me so high,
I feel like I'm in the sky.
Hello my sweet addiction.
Caught up in drunken rapture,
Someone please call the pastor.
You have me saying oh God more than any congregation.
The physical and soulful aspects are in correlation,
To a religious epitaph read by a man of faith.
Hello my sweet addiction.