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Aviator Video (MV)




Performed By: Sombré Noir
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: John Prosper, George Kerasias




Sombré Noir - Aviator Lyrics




I keep my bitches and my beasts in the same room
I keep my lovers on a leash with their name tags off
You know my love is mean but it's just enough
To keep you there
To keep you near

Intimacy, thirst that I quench
Come to the bed
Sicker your head
Speaking in tongues
Show my respect
Soil, the ground
Beauty is dead

Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!

Ode to the body
Ode to the flesh
Straight to the monolith
Lips wrapped around my head
Fuel to the fire, the fire
Burn with desire
I can take you high
But can you take me higher?
So high
Sir, I can taste the clouds when I'm with you
I can take you down, take you deep inside
Inside

Intimacy thirst that I quench
Come to the bed
Sicker your head
Speaking in tongues
Show my respect
Soil, the ground
Beauty is dead

Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!

Aviator!
Aviator!
Man of my creations
We travel so far, so fast
But we don't leave the station
You call my warmth, "Mother!"
Take off to recover
Push and pull the lever
Odder, I don't even speak
Deviator drown yourself into my hallucinations
Ready set and settle down into my ruination, yuh

Aviator!
Come higher
Come to the bed
Beauty is dead
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I keep my bitches and my beasts in the same room
I keep my lovers on a leash with their name tags off
You know my love is mean but it's just enough
To keep you there
To keep you near

Intimacy, thirst that I quench
Come to the bed
Sicker your head
Speaking in tongues
Show my respect
Soil, the ground
Beauty is dead

Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!

Ode to the body
Ode to the flesh
Straight to the monolith
Lips wrapped around my head
Fuel to the fire, the fire
Burn with desire
I can take you high
But can you take me higher?
So high
Sir, I can taste the clouds when I'm with you
I can take you down, take you deep inside
Inside

Intimacy thirst that I quench
Come to the bed
Sicker your head
Speaking in tongues
Show my respect
Soil, the ground
Beauty is dead

Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!
Aviator!

Aviator!
Aviator!
Man of my creations
We travel so far, so fast
But we don't leave the station
You call my warmth, "Mother!"
Take off to recover
Push and pull the lever
Odder, I don't even speak
Deviator drown yourself into my hallucinations
Ready set and settle down into my ruination, yuh

Aviator!
Come higher
Come to the bed
Beauty is dead
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Writer: John Prosper, George Kerasias
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