The snow in winter I'm walking hills and valleys Adore this mystical fog This fucking mist These cliffs are just showing off Then the body memory kicks in I mime my whole mountains The moss that I'm made of I redeem myself I've been wrestling my fate Do I accept this ending? Will I accept my death? Or struggle claustrophobic? But, like a wolverine With my destiny Refuse to accept what was meant to be Then the body memory kicks in And I trust the unknown Fathomable imagination Surrender to future How to capture all this love And find a pathway for it Like threading an ocean through a needle Ribbon through a keyhole Can't fathom the grasp I can't grasp the puzzle Then my body memory kicks in My limbs and tongue take over Like the ancestors before me Show me the flow My se**** DNA X-rays of my Kama Sutra Summons different bodies Conquers my spine and battle Embark on this Then my body memory kicks in It simply takes over Beastiality I redeem my body I wasn't partnered then Toxic doesn't agree with me A love lured me here Into a stagnant state My myths, my customs, ridiculed Vacuum-packed molecules Then my body memory kicks in On this Brooklyn dance floor Sweating with these rhythms Rotate this matrix I'm trapped in legal harness Kafka-esque A force like patriarchy Avoid it to confront it The body memory kicks in My warrior awakens My turn to defend Urban didn't tame me Then my body memory kicks in Bosoms and embraces Oral, anal entrances Enjoy the satisfaction If the other is growing