Oh, what a point in postponed joy
In grand refusal of all the pleasures, right and wrong
I crave all pleasures minus pain
Let's have it my way, let it be no pain, all gain
Drowning in wine, my cup I refill
Indulging in desires, I crave all the thrill
Life is so momentary, love is so brief
I bask in delight, my opulence, my gift
Let it, let it be no pain
Let it, let it be no pain
Oblivious sleep from dawn 'til sunset
Just indolence and peace, I feast on all of that
Awakening brings hunger, desire's so intense
Unquenchable thirst for pleasure minus pain
Deprivation in exchange for immortality
Or unlimited resources of ecstasy?
I've killed the fear of death and God
But I am far from standing next to de Sade
I'm not a theorist, I'm an expert
In the science of agitation
I'm a stranger to restrictions
And my purpose to existence
Is to taste all the delicacy of life
The cult of happiness, of pleasure quintessence
A bottomless delight is a natural human right
Of pleasure quintessence, forget the consequence
Deterrent is an enemy of life
My cup I refill but the hunger remains
Beyond the thrill a yearning sustains
Now sadness of satiety is bread I'm feasting on
I've been searching for something new
But the margin's never grown
A blessing
A grand curse