Turn yourself — No — Against me — No, not like that — ... And dance The decadance.
Move your hips Slowly In front of mine - Stay there Behind me Sway The decadance Let your hands brush my breasts And my heart Which is yours - My love For forever Patience The decadance Under my fingers Will lead you Towards faraway Beyond - Troubled waters Suddenly trouble My senses The decadance Took me Oh you kill me My love Tell me, Do you love me? - I loved you Already but Nuance The decadance Even more Than our deaths Ties our souls And our bodies - Gods forgi- Ve our Offenses The Decadance Cradled Our tired bodies And our wandering souls - Gods ! Forgive our offenses
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