Lyric 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.