Nen…no… Nen…no… Nen...no...natomy Slide closer, let’s start slow Coats swing loose, hips trace the line Ribs like xylophones, tremble so divine Veins like rivers, pulse under skin Every sigh a curve, every touch a sin Fingers know, trace the map on me Pulse in rhythm, heart in view Nerves wake in the night, spine’s a highway Eyes on me, I lead, you sway Nenothomy, body’s a laboratory (oh-oh-oh) Touch, tease, repeat, every cell obeys me (oh-oh-oh) Nenothomy, pulse is the key Hands on skin, let the rhythm set you free (oh-oh-oh) Jawline sharp, lips trace a line Ligaments hum, my ribs align Systems of restraint, undress the rules Fingers, whispers, heat—my tools Red pen labels curves you can’t resist Spine arches, sighs insist Every breath a lecture, every touch a dare Class dismissed—skin on skin, I share Nenothomy, body’s a system (oh-oh-oh) Touch, tease, repeat, no cell can resist 'em (oh-oh-oh) Nenothomy, pulse is the key Hands on skin, let the rhythm set you free (oh-oh-oh) Pulse syncopates, nerves sing in loops Tongues trace ligaments, fingertips swoop Every moan a note, every gasp a chord Lesson in lust, no page, no board Nen…no… Nen…no… Nenothomy… Nenothomy, body’s a masrepiece (oh-oh-oh) Touch, tease, repeat, touch, tease, repeat (oh-oh-oh) Nenothomy, pulse is the key Hands on skin, let the rhythm set you free (oh-oh-oh)
