In Denial - The Mission

Such exquisite torment

To be so denied

With every furtive glance

I am sanctified

Such delicious torture

Forbidden and so chaste

With every new surrender

Comes a new and sweeter taste

We steal our silent pleasure in damned conspiracy

We share our whispered sighs in Bible Black complicity

We tempt the hand of Eros with yearning and denial

We craft the course of subterfuge with cunning and with guile

In denial

We’re in denial

In denial

We’re in denial

And this hell feels like heaven

And if Gods ever deign

That we should be together

Please no empty platitudes

Or promises of forever

Let’s savour every moment

As we yield to destiny

'Cos all I want is you

And all you want is me In denial

We’re in denial

And this pain is God given

In denial

We’re in denial

And this hell feels like heaven