My Ritual

My Ritual
My blood moves
i feel all right
my ritual followed us to paradise
my blood moves
i feel all right
don't touch me
cuz i've had too much to feel tonight
I'm a martyr of a new and magic kind
it's gettin' easy not to suffer all the time
My good time
i feel all right
my ritual followed us to paradise
my blood moves i feel all right
don't touch me cuz you're still too much to feel tonight
Not tonight, i repeat, me over
i'm a martyr of a new and magic kind
it's getting easy not to suffer all the time
my sense of humor might have narrowed with my age
but happy anarchy is all i really crave
Trying to be good, while i get my fill
will i get what i need?
i don't know if i will
when i take it in , will i make it my own again
my own again
My good time, i feel all right
my ritual got my through another night
I'm a martyr of a new and magic kind
it's getting easy not to suffer all the time
my sense of humor might have narrowed with my age
but happy anarchy is all i really crave
it's all i want. it's all i need
so come over.