No Guilt In Pleasure
No one on the outside has heard from me in weeksWrapped up in the chaos, come too far to recedeTry not to feed the fear withinThe moon lives in the lining of your skinVice-induced dreamThis abandoned abyssThe sinful scenes of free bodies being
There should be no, shouldNo waste, no fearNo guilt in pleasure hereTreasure that's not found but madeWho are we to stay away?A strange gameWhere the only winning move is to engage
These veteran beasts appear to know bestRotten youth with no regretsNo cowards here, too bold to submitSeason after season, we still can't quitBut it always ends too soonWrapped up in rapture, it's just me and you
There should be no, shouldNo waste, no fearNo guilt in pleasure hereTreasure that's not found but madeWho are we to stay away?
Sin it seems will seek you outLure you in then break you downAnd when the day is doneThese invisible shells become whole for onceFound myself in others hereWhat's left to fear?
There should be no, shouldNo waste, no fearNo guilt in pleasure hereTreasure that's not found but madeWho are we to stay away?A strange gameWhere the only winning move is to engage
Who are, who are we toWho are, who are we toWho are, who are we to stay away?Who are, who are we toWho are, who are we toWho are, who are we to stay away?