LIVING SIN

HOT BREATH UPON MY NECK
SWEAT UPON MY BROW
NAILS RAKING MY BACK
BLOOD SPEEDING THROUGH MY VEINS
IN TORRENTIAL GUSHING RUSHES
I LET GO,THE BEAST REIGNS
SO VERY FEW,TURN ME ON LIKE YOU
AND RARER WOULD I EVEN TRY
TO COMMUNE MY WILL OF UNION
                       MY WILL TO FLY

OVER SO SOON
IT IS JUST GETTING FUN
IS THE INTENSITY TO MUCH FOR THEE
OR IS THY PASSION DONE
JUST A STRANGE RELAPSE?
PERHAPS.BUT I'D SURE LIKE TO KNOW
JUST WHAT THE FUCK
YA'D FUCK ME FOR
WHY THE FUCK MY MIND YA'D BLOW.
INTENSITY IN THE REALM OF THE MIND
TO MUCH OR TO LITTLE FOR YOU
TELL ME,WHY WOULD I TOUCH YOU
	   WHY WOULD I CARE
	   HOW CAN I TALK TO YOU
	   WHY I SHOULD DARE