ecstatic states from offerings by Jai Mohan

(hello hello, this is Jai Mohan, coming from inside his room. if you do not want to hear a horny song, skip on to the next one, because this song is horny as fuck.)

may my body be an altar to you
testosterone and tattoos
i will live and dye my hair
you have seen me in despair
you've seen me in disarray
you get me into ecstatic states
i offer you these chords and words
you say, lay with me little bird

i worship my gods with my mouth and my hands
oh, i'm only a man
i worship my gods with my art and my body
oh, it's something special that you want me
you are the storm and i get lost in your eye
even when i'm sober, you get me high
i'm a damn good singer and a damn good lay
when you get me into these ecstatic states

your eye in green and brown and blue
it's not that i fall for you
it's more like a power walk
fuck i love it when we talk
fuck i love it when you laugh
Maddener, you drive me mad
i die a tiny lovely death
your hands, my breath

i worship my gods with my mouth and my hands
oh, i'm only a man
i worship my gods with my art and my body
oh, it's something special that you want me
you are the storm and i get lost in your eye
hail to my lover, hail to the High
i'm a damn good singer and a damn good lay
when you get me into these ecstatic states

you open my windows and let my rain pour
i used to have walls but you walk through my doors
you make me alive where i wasn't before

you take my hand and lead me to who i wanna be
i get a bit braver with you beside me
you make me wiser, you make me believe

i worship you with my tongue and my lips
oh, a gift for a gift
i offer you music, and this is the truth
and i am in love with you
if you are the storm then i get lost in your eye
i was an addict once, but you are my high
i'm a damn good singer and a damn good lay
when you get me into these ecstatic states

• Alternative
• classical crossover
• indie pop
• queer
• singer-songwriter
• vocal
• New York