Remember me tomorrow when the rain is but a whisper
When the sheets no longer satiate the malice of our mind
Invoke your inner peace to solve the thirst within your fingers
And gaze upon the sun-kissed snow, to heal you and unwind
Remember me tomorrow if your lips begin to quiver
And if your skin beings to show the burning of my touch
Allow the sky to cleanse your soul until you whimper softly
While you repent the careless words of purity and such
Remember me tomorrow if your virtue will allow it
When prayer is your only hope for lustfulness and sin
Remember that a gentle kiss is not to be forgotten
If you intend to bow your head in front of God, and grin