And when your clothes are on the ground And your hair is falling down Will you surrender to it now? Because, yes, only we exist In our symphony of flesh In our universe of bliss
In the infinite kiss The infinite kiss
As it subjugates you now As it pins you to the ground Like a tethered animal As it drags you by the hips And it forces you to this It is hell, but it its bliss
It's the infinite kiss The infinite kiss It's the infinite kiss The infinite kiss
As you move like a machine And the child within you screams 'When was heaven so obscene?' It's a playground of excess It is poetry made flesh It's our symphony of bliss
The infinite kiss The infinite kiss It's the infinite kiss It's the infinite kissTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.