Part 1:
phone ringing
Oh, Let me catch that
Its my astrologer speaking
Since I follow her, seeking
Advice on the gram, since i been
Virgo in my sun,
Makin me the sum,
Of the ones surrounding me, I am a sponge,
She tellin me bout boundaries
Bout developing strategies
,multiple million businessess
Capitalist Life mission, task
Sick sight vision, give it to me fast
Plus, she got a great taste, telling me my money ain’t no waste
How she gonna pay for her slave, to bring her some new cristals, Not my business, none of my business
And when the moon is full, she charge them in her light
Lunar Exploitation, no more separation
Non duality, spirituality over morality
Seeking abundance not normality
Manifestation f
ormality, not wishing but believing it
Not reflecting on my privilege, just receiving it
I worked hard for achieving this
Well
My daddies pay pay check was a little help when achieving this
Yet its not my problem your perceiving this
from an anticapitalist oh so moralistic angle, why dont you just manifest as well
Oh dont you tell
me bout indifferences in chances
Just tell the universe to make advances in your finances
how she is gonna pay the medicine
That’s gonna make her slay the feminine
Ah it’s called embodying
Oh sorry, its called copying
goddess feminine
Well anyways, she told me bout my starsign, And may she getting rich for telling me,
For making me a better me,
A bad bitch me,
A wanna be, prostitute priestess and Angel whore version I better be, better be
Part 2:
That triggered you oooh
Let me give you a lapshow
Please pay me energy exchange, i dont need your money,
i want to have fun, desire your yang to evelvate my yin, keep forgetting, that i already am, everything
Changing forms around the pole, that’s how i am staying my flow
How I pray around the pole
Spreading legs wide me becoming whole
I redeem the hunger of your soul
You wanna eat my pussy, you can feel the pull
You dont like it bushy, you can get a handful
But sorry i dont like you stuttering, when your mouth is full
I am choosing to, Seducing you
Come, get down on your knees
I wanna observe you from from above when you please, to squeeze, the lust under my jeans
Part 3:
I am a Virgo
the kinda women for the long run
The I make fucking and a meeting with god one
High priestess energy
You want to stay in that energy
I am so high in my energy
Because my roots grow deep down
like yarrow
and on top i wear my crown
like an old pine - so bow, lower your knees to the earth, element earth so calm, flowing in abundance and trust
that’s what you you lack
Oh baby i don’t wish you luck
I flood your whole being with it - that’s what i must. Serving, my whole body, just miracles curving
In its roundest forms
abundance got in shape manifested
PS: On top I wear my horns
Oh, you think you got cursed
There is nothing less under my dress when you press against my chest
its pure love
dripping from my wet lips
I want to feel your thirst, close
Bodies burst, touch my throat
Let me be your cure - let you touch my hips
and drink from my nectar - I do take care of you and your spirituality come lets meet god n get some clarity,
my body is a symbol of fertility
My pussy, your portal
The power of my womb, immortal
Life unfolding, you call it paranormal
Come and pleasure me oral
To get a taste of my magic
When i come in your mouth, it’s Atlantic
A spiritual encounter but somatic
Part 4:
I am a student
and a teacher
Life itself being my preacher
studying the art of surrender
letting go of any agenda
I do surrender
To the wonder
Letting my mind wander
and so it jumps on trains of melodies
pulsating through my veins I feel energies
rhythmically moving me, sensually soothing me
into devotion for this life and thee
I put down the mind in front of me
Bow down in awe on my knees
to the masterpiece
you are
Worshipping takes over
when I do surrender
To the oh so undefined wide miracle of life
A noiseful exhale cutting through realities like sharp knife
When I sense into the meeting Point of my thighs
I come back to reality with every sigh
That’s freed from the depth of my corpus
in the middle of my chest,
in between my rips I rest,
Sensing stillness
Befriending sloweness,
while deepeening my breath
in the melodies of dancing fingertips, hungry grasping lips, towards each other pressing hips
Navigating me deeper into the poem we spin
while further out the lie of sin
with every lustful moan
Deeper into my trustful womb
full of trust I zoom
out
Tune in
heartspace bloomin
Pelvic energy spiralling
those energies intertwining
orgasm with divine timing
fire meeting air in my lungs and together
serving as another signpost to presence,
here now a reminder
sex is the essence
stored in the mark of my bone
while sin is just a lie, so young in time
I m
Tired of the crime
They try
To make out of me
being a preacher, no longer a seeker, I found god in myself
Church in my body
My lusts channel through
My heart? Satisfied
Church tax? I denied
orgasm gap? History of patriarchal pride
They say Unsatiable bitch
I call it in tune with her second chakra lustful witch
Part 5:
Scorpio in moon shell,
my whole being is a spell, my life is a ritual, when I talk its like art just lyrical. I don’t care about short term goals, don’t even try to adapt your roles
Impossible to define me, it’s the energy of goddess Kali
third eye open therefore I see
My progress? Not surprising
I wanna see all of us rising,
All of us being a living prayer in devotion, living a life in motion, in tune with our emotions.
That’s the shit i manifest - life is not a test, nor a quest,
so open up your chest, it’s compressed, you’re depressed,
I see your mind is stressed,
Cs so many emotions to digest.
Living in a society,
where your female energy gets repressed,
is what gives me anxiety.
Where raising your voice ends in arrest,
where a skirt short is called impropriety, where the enemy of some is variety, where samegenderlove is obscenity,where my naked tits are perversity.
Censorship, your law is a sinking ship,
your rules, not my kinda shit.
Stepping in my roles,
I stay in my energy.
Oh I am slaying my energy, come and lay in my energy.
