I touch your fire The pressure of the cylinder rises The gravitation 'tween us enforced Our skin smells scorched The bodies soak for The signal of the blood device The rhythm of the beat bang us It rises.... I am a servant of desire You're wrapped up in water, intersected intercoursed with the blood Biting meat s**ing bones Sipping liquid Touchin' freaky Grab the every nerve on an emotion Charmed by you and luna thing The memory of the sea, we were in... I hear a voice say "stop"! I hear a voice to push me The curve lightened by the T.V I calm down my rough breath Got my rhythm back Forget the washed-away-feeling for a moment SMOKE Gimme a memory Alcohol in the midnight Neither morning coffee nor the evening shower ever changes Rain keep falling 40 days and still raining We crawl on the ground in the valley of the building Where we lost the smell of blood and we looked for the beat The loops of a release and a spell We hold on again Looking for more, and more Residents of darkness, trusters to the darkness I don' believe the moon Don't believe the moon There is it It's there