Micro- Micro- Micro- Microcosm. He's got control and a stardawg cigarette, Dancing 'round his mouth and lips. Runnin' through posers at the party, I'm not the first and I'm not the last. So "Hey" I say "Here's to temptation" And he's already back. And I'm like, "Oh hey love" Then he says, "Fuck me, baby girl" How did it get so warm in here? Feels like the surface of the sun. It's only been a minute, Damn. But it's feelin' like forever. His kiss reads like the seven deadly sins. Press it deep down, forbidden. Call him daddy, an he don't get phased, Microcosm in the way it aches. So "Hey" I say "Here's to bad ideas" And he's already in. He says, "Wanna see a magic trick?" Puts his hand through my chest, Rips my heart out. And I laugh, Oh, I laugh. But then he puts it back in, He puts me back together all wrong. I laugh again, Oh, I laugh again. And I'm like, "Oh hey love" Then he says, "Fuck me, baby girl" How did it get so warm in here? Feels like the surface of the sun. It's only been a minute, Damn. But it's feelin' like forever. Micro- Micro- Micro- Microcosm.
