I give myself
Wholly to flesh
I take whatever
Is needed to get
The energy to flow
The nerves to set
I no longer care of the consequence
I no longer care of the consequence
I no longer care of the consequence
Fall with me into this rapture of sin
Walking the tightrope over the minds endless abyss
Craving the satisfaction only your touch can bring
Let us die here in lust so we can be born again
Descended to form
Essence is dense
Feeding to live
My life is spent
Chasing the dream
Numbing regret
I no longer care of the consequence
Fall with me into this rapture of sin
Walking the tightrope over the minds endless abyss
Craving the satisfaction only your touch can bring
Let us die here in lust so we can be born again
Fall with me into this rapture of sin
Walking the tightrope over the minds endless abyss
Craving the satisfaction only your touch can bring
Let us die here in lust so we can be born again