Baby, pour me whiskey
In the dim, lay back by the couch
Let the jazz trickle into our bodies, compose harmony
With the jack cascading through our veins

Baby, pour me whiskey
Tonight, we’ll get high and washed
Until your purple lips have no more sagas to sing
We’ll sell ourselves to the silence of these gazes, filling empressement
And revenant kisses.

So, Baby pour me whiskey
Sing me those sweet lullabies
Seize the gravid night through your pretty song
Drag my depths to ream
Grip my hand, across the stifling supermoon
Plead me glee, away from scrutiny

Harmony plays; the jack cascading through our veins
So, Baby pour me whiskey
I’ll be at the bistro, waiting