Waves that big will sink a ship this size
The memory of the friends we lose
Stains our days like a bruise
In a storm like this, this vessel will capsize
My love has the prettiest head
'Cause Jesus sleeps between her legs
On the holiest of nights
When the angel sleeps so tight
I stay awake to watch her breathing
On the coldest morning after
I hear the sound of laughter from people
Who can't be as happy as me
Jessica acts as my harbor
Within her arms is my haven
She thinks that I'm worthy and able
So I kiss her from her toes to her navel
Her hair it acts as a beacon
Drawing me away from the harlots
And their wanton ways
And all the lonely people need her so
And Christ alone knows
How he made those lips
The deity worked over time
I see his likeness in her eyes
And as we sale towards the calmer seas
Fifty thousand beads of sweat
Running down her long white legs
On the sunniest of summers
When I wake from winter slumber
And smell the school girls hair as they go bathing
And sin will lose the one I love
Jessie's hair is long enough to wipe away the fact
That she is sixteen years old
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