The essence of your smell, is the opposite of hell.
It’s heaven in this treacherous earth.
Brightening my day, without the need within my soul to pray
But when you wear your perfumes they remind me of fumes,
Fumes released when I use a drug that the DEA labels as grade A,
The essence of your natural smell I prefer, as it is a reflection of the nakedness of your soul, and all I’ve ever wanted is to be in the presence of your naked soul.