Wanna know where I go when your waves lap my ocean
Eyes peer right through my soul
It's pure drug perfection
Low and behold, your touch is dripping in gold
La petit mort, yes
Cold bodies, a red frenzy
Licking your misty ecstasy
Fuck me like a siren
Greedy for your taste 'cause I like it
Clutching on to a moan, got a tongue like a scalpel
Honouring my bones
I'm your Sistine chapel
Low and behold, your touch is dripping in gold
La petit mort, yes
Cold bodies, a red frenzy
Licking your misty ecstasy
Fuck me like a siren
Greedy for your taste 'cause I like it
Blood racing, through a fast lane
Licking your misty ecstasy
Fuck me like a siren
Greedy for your taste 'cause I like it
I'll get my ending, 'cause I know you care
You can invade me with your army
Let's begin
Cold bodies, a red frenzy
Licking your misty ecstasy
Fuck me like a siren
Greedy for your taste 'cause I like it
Blood racing, through a fast lane
Licking your misty ecstasy
Fuck me like a siren
Greedy for your taste 'cause I like it
Cold bodies, a red frenzy
Licking your misty ecstasy
Fuck me like a siren
Greedy for your taste 'cause I like it
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