In Your Dry Lips

<p>What can you say? what did you ask? you cannot stop me my lust defies my needs</p><p>cold inside this flesh but it still warms me it gives me what i need</p><p>my body screams in sinful pleasure it's only a wet dream in her deep sleep</p><p>touch in loneliness desire of skin Innocent and pure</p><p>Your tongue so dry, still gives life to my lips and your eyes, Oh your eyes! so white, still my mirror! your breast so soft. Forever'll be my bed</p><p>How long have you left spring has no one more of its colors</p><p>how long have you left and how long i am here in this madness of insipid possession</p><p>This war inside a disturbed peace in me as your eyes spit knives sharper than my breath it seems like i am lost lost in my own perversion as i look into the mirror i only see you</p><p>your tongue, so dry... still gives life to my lips and your eyes, Oh, your eyes! so white, still my mirror! your breast so soft, forever'll be my bed</p><p>its so easy to you to say all these things in your side of mirror but you'll never know what a touch means</p><p>'cause sometimes feeling and lust can be even greater than death</p><p>I cannot say a word you still cant have her soul how can you find there a confort?</p><p>Oh, you should let her go you still can't have her soul how can you find there a confort?</p><p>Oh yes she has gone It's just a state of mind Oh yes she has gone Your choice, your waste of time</p><p>Oh please now let her go you'll never have her soul you'll never find there a confort </p><p>No I'll never know your lust cannot control</p><p>and avoid you both of becoming one soul</p>