Wet Dream - XP8, Delobbo

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…