Dancefloor Satellite - Aeon Sable

I have waited too long

For this affection to come alive

All morals slips away

On the dancefloor in the fog

In lights and stroboscope

Your body moves

In tights and skirts and boots

Press your heartbeat tight on mine

Your lips, your aspiration

Infect me with your eternal crime

Your curves, your asphyxiation

Send me a shiver down my spine

Your blood, your sweet temptation

Let this moment be divine

My ruin is your salvation

Three steps forth and back again

Like innocence is lost

And whores are born

Press your heartbeat tight on mine

Your lips, your aspiration

Infect me with your eternal crime

Your curves, your asphyxiation

Send me a shiver down my spine

Your blood, your sweet temptation

Let this moment be divine

My ruin is your salvation