Infected

Voice Industrie

Compositor: Não Disponível

You lay there beneath me silent and still
My desperate eyes wearing you down
You fight the desire to resist me
And the need within you takes me in

You take the pleasure from my body
You let it seep into your skin
I push the virus deep into you
You capture all I give to you

This is the emotion and this is the ecstasy
The new disease wearing you down
This is the infection - this is the new discipline
Contaminated by the pure