The Church - Duncan And Mary lyrics

Mmmm... Mmmm... The white of her beneath the white And in my thoughts Where I can enslave everyone and everything I cross the space between our bodies I place my mouth upon her breast She expresses neither surprise nor shock But only s**s in her breath Moans Slowly places her soft hands behind my head Drawing me into her Her hands so cool on my hair Her body soft soft soft soft I think I'm going mad