The Gospel of Flesh

[Intro – Organ swell, choir hum beneath soft breathy vocals]
Take off your doubts like your clothes, baby…
You don’t have to be silent anymore.
Your body speaks in scripture…
Let me read.
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[Verse 1]
Let me press my lips to your collarbone cross,
Every kiss, a sermon where nothin’ is lost.
You say “touch me,” I hear hallelujah,
My fingers writin’ psalms across your skin like they knew ya.
I ain’t here to just make you feel good—
I’m here to make you whole.
To praise every scar, every curve, every ache,
Like your breath’s the only gospel I know.
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[Chorus – Choir behind, falsetto lead vocal]
This is the gospel of the flesh,
Where the holy lives in every caress.
Let me pray between your thighs tonight,
Let me worship in your moans ‘til we both find light.
No shame, no sin—just sacred skin,
This love’s a gospel… and you’re where I begin.
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[Verse 2]
Your arch is a hymn, your gasp is the chord,
And baby, your silence? That’s a thunderous Lord.
You don’t need to cover your reverence with fear,
This bed is our altar, and I’m kneelin’ right here.
Let me break your breath like communion wine,
Let your legs part like the Red Sea in time.
I’ll anoint you with sweat and trembling grace,
‘Cause when I’m inside you—I see God’s face.
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[Chorus – Soulful, with gospel harmonies and organ]
This is the gospel of the flesh,
No preacher needed, just your breath.
You speak in rhythm, I speak in need,
And the only scripture is the way you plead.
No guilt, no shame, just blessed release—
Our hallelujah wrapped in heat and peace.
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[Bridge – Spoken over keys & hums]
They told me church was found in stained glass and pews…
But baby, I swear—
I found salvation the moment your body came into view.
I ain’t worshipin’ lust—
I’m worshipin’ you.
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[Final Chorus – Grand, almost cinematic with full gospel choir]
This is the gospel of the flesh,
Where we rise and fall with every breath.
I’ll sing your body like a holy song,
‘Cause with you, baby… I can do no wrong.
Ain’t no sin when love runs deep—
And in your arms… I finally believe.
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[Outro – Organ fades, soft exhale]
Say amen, mon chéri.
We just found heaven…
In the flesh.

Male, R&B, jazz