Lyrics Treasures - Corpus Delicti

Treasures

An empty square of broken lies
This empty room looks like a black meadow
I’ll please yourself before I die
Before I leave this ghetto
Take off your clothes and just relax
Your legs wide open to my glory
I don’t wanna miss this tempting dive
Your sex is mine and mellow
She’s fresh, she’s fresh
I will, I will, I will, I will!
My hands are dancing on her body
Like snakes they want to taste it all
And a voice says «No», and a voice says «Go»
The second wears the halo
She’s fresh, she’s fresh
I will, I will, I will, I will!
Oh!
Lord, I thank you Lord
For the flesh revelation
I move as deep as I can go
Pleasure never ends, only treasure flows
Now I know I won’t damn you
No I won’t damn you
No I won’t damn you…