Spiritual Front - No Kisses On The Mouth lyrics

There are no streets for my heart Nor voices can make my naked body shiver But I need a slave who will stab me And a faithful dog that will devour my body Love me while I confided you my intentions 'Cos you know I will fail Love my childish purity 'Cos you know I'd lick every sin your flesh The limit of love is that Of needin' always an accomplice I've lil' in my pocket, just some sand and some stupid truth But enough to redeem your lack of style And your vague sense of duty My certainty falls while your saliva tastes like my s** My tongue furrows your seals While the night whispers our end The limit of love is that Of needin' always an accomplice No kisses on the mouth