Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Writhe

If you didn't see Ngozi on the main entertainment stage this past Sunday at Capital Pride, you missed out! Here's a taste...

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"Writhe"

Intro:
I’m laying here in agony.
Throbbing, I’m longing for your return.

I Writhe

Chorus I:
I Writhe. I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Wrahhh Eh Eh Ah Ah Ah Ah
I Writhe. I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Writhe.

I Writhe. I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Wrahhh Eh Eh Ah Ah Ithe

I Writhe. I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Writhe.



I Writhe for the soothing of you. I'm satiated.
I'm overflowing with the love that you're bestowing.
Raining over me, drenched and wet.
[It’s] exciting as our first time or the first time we met.
I Writhe for the pleasing of you.
I Writhe with a hunger of you.
I Writhe for the soothing of you.
I Writhe baybay.

My teeth are seething for the pleasure
of your pleasing caress of my breasts
My hips are moving.
Why ain't I groovin’ you. Why ain’t you soothin' me?
Why ain’t I soothin’ you.
Intimately I fathom your passion
controlling me, internally, in ecstasy.
I Writhe

Chorus II:
I Writhe. I Writhe. I Wrahhh Eh Eh Ah Ah Ah Ah
I Writhe. I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Writhe.

I Writhe. I Writhe. I Wrahhh Eh Eh Ah Ah Ithe
I Writhe. I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Writhe.

I Writhe for the soothing of you.

Bridge I:
I know that we're not one. Sometimes we need our fun.
But whenever you're not near, I am never alone.
Your presence is always here with me in my heart.
My Heart. My Heart. My Heart. My Heart.

If I’m needy I must confess.
‘Cause right now of you, I require no rest.
I miss your kiss. I miss your caress.
I wanna feel your breath against my neck.
I wanna feel the heat of your flesh.
Yo[ur] flesh. Your flesh. Your flesh. Your flesh


Repeat Chorus II

I Writhe for the soothing of you.
I miss your kiss. I miss your caress.
I wanna feel your breath against my neck.
Intertwined like grape vines bearing sweet fruit for wine to digest.
Can I get a taste of your flesh?
I love the way you invigorate my. . .
Acquiesce. Aching I midst in your absence.
I writhe for the soothing of you.

Bridge II:
Lonely nights, an empty bed.

Let's not leave those words unsaid.

Be who you must be my friend.
I like missing you. It's healthy.

I Writhe.
I Writhe.
I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Writhe
I Writhe.

I Writhe.
I Writhe.
I Writhe.
I Writhe.
I Writhe. I Writhe.
I Writhe.

Copyright ©2005 Ngozi Andrade Messam

Lyrics Author: Ngozi Andrade Messam

Composer: Ngozi Andrade Messam and Ben "Hook" Dawson

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