XP8 - Wet Dream Тексты

I breathe your air, I taste your lips
I bite your kiss, your finger tips
I feel you close, I take your soul
Don't stop me now, so close to home

Your lips on mine, I'll push inside
You take my smile, I'll take your eyes
you hear me laugh, I hear you cry
I'll cut you up,
you'll ask me, "why..?"

Just ask me why.
I'll tell you why.

We know you would, I eat your sighs.
You give me blood, I'll give you lies.

Just give you lies.

Give me blood, I'll give you lies.

Pushing...
Rushing...
Crushing...

I breathe your air...