MODERN SLAVERY

MODERN SLAVERY Don’t worry about a door-mat I’m lying here wait and see Want you to walk in all over me Want to feel your heel and toes Dbm The weight of you all on me Taking all your weight That will be ecstasy That’s modern That’s modern slavery Your wave of existence Carries me I’ll breathe your Breath for you That’s how much you mean you see I want to feel your flowing hair brushing by Across my face Leaving me a trailing scent Just a trace I’m going to pour the wine Just one glass for us to make you see I want to drink you right down here inside of me That’s modern . . . Yes I’m a slave to your body hey doll Your body speaks and I lose control I hang on to words from your speaking tongue Your words caress like a rising sun That’s modern That’s modern slavery Your wave of existence Carries me I’ll breathe your Breath for you Your breaths kissing inside of me That’s modern . . .