As the reasons came and went, and swept across The face of my innocence, I was lost.
To know your face, and your true shade To feel your lips, and to be bade To praise the night, to praise my unknown faith Must I sure find a way? To infest the wound
Inside the wound, that draws me near And cries my name, and feeds my presence I am here!
I long for one piece with you I cry for my peace is in you
Inside the wound I hope to find The essence and presence of you Inside the wound I wish to learn The art of fucking you
After the reasons came and went, and swept across The face of my innocence, I was lost Inside the wound, that draws me near And cries my name, and feeds my presence I am here!
To know your face, and your true shade To feel the lips, and to be bade To know your face, and your true shade To hide in here, in this place
I long for one piece with I cry for my peace is in you