Lauren Ruth Ward - Messiah Lyrics

Her name was anonymous
Her soul was 7 feet
She had a resting come hither face
The birthplace of his pulse

When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah

He's got his hands full of fools gold
A consolation prize for the paramour
Her oxytocin she bought and sold
Now he's a whore for her love drugstore

When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah

In her power, the Divine feminine
Depictions blend, women, gentlemen
Mind creates safe space adrenaline
All body, no gender, essence is medicine

When they come she lets them into her fire
Warm aura feel good supplier
A belt loosens they belt for desire
They devour the taste of Messiah