歌曲 | My Naked I |
歌手 | Skyclad |
专辑 | The Answer Machine? |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Biddle, Ramsey, Walkyier | |
I wish that you could know one day the secrets | |
I've been keeping, | |
Of the demons | |
I have locked away - they prowl a one track mind. | |
If you had thought this tongue in cheek was just reserved for speaking one hour at my sweet mercy would be sure to send you blind. | |
Speeding through the darkness of this endless | |
Friday night, | |
In a body with one drunk and careless owner. | |
There is nobody home - but all the light are shining brightly, | |
How I'd love to wake beside you when it's over. [Chorus] | |
Yearning serpent - sharp foretooth, | |
I ache to taste of nacked youth. | |
The fleeting glance | |
I can't forget, | |
Could make of me an agapet. | |
The reins that bridle my desire - grow flimsier than your attire. | |
Feeling brave? - then come and try to stare into my naked | |
I. Like a spider with a fly upon her web - come wrap those legs around me. | |
Deflower me - devour me, | |
My veins aglow with blood like liquid fire. | |
I'm a willing victim - gagged and bound down on your altar of seduction, | |
Awaiting my destruction in the all consuming flames of raw desire. | |
I fear I should be boiled in oil just for these thoughts | |
I'm thinking, | |
If you'd be my new hobby | |
I could give up | |
DIY. I've just one vice in life - but how its jaws long to be sinking, | |
In the flesh of | |
Eden's apple with some subtle succubi. | |
I'd say without a doubt you're the best sex | |
I never had, | |
Cause in my dreams you wear a necklace white and pearly. | |
Make mine a triple bromide on the rocks please - (stirred and shaken), | |
Should I wait 'til it's too late - or come too early? | |
Yearning serpent - sharp foretooth, | |
I ache to taste of naked youth. | |
The feeling glance | |
I can't forget, | |
Could make of me an agapet. | |
The reins that bridle my desire - grow flimsier than your attire. | |
Feeling brave? - then come and try to stare at my naked | |
I. |
zuo ci : Biddle, Ramsey, Walkyier | |
I wish that you could know one day the secrets | |
I' ve been keeping, | |
Of the demons | |
I have locked away they prowl a one track mind. | |
If you had thought this tongue in cheek was just reserved for speaking one hour at my sweet mercy would be sure to send you blind. | |
Speeding through the darkness of this endless | |
Friday night, | |
In a body with one drunk and careless owner. | |
There is nobody home but all the light are shining brightly, | |
How I' d love to wake beside you when it' s over. Chorus | |
Yearning serpent sharp foretooth, | |
I ache to taste of nacked youth. | |
The fleeting glance | |
I can' t forget, | |
Could make of me an agapet. | |
The reins that bridle my desire grow flimsier than your attire. | |
Feeling brave? then come and try to stare into my naked | |
I. Like a spider with a fly upon her web come wrap those legs around me. | |
Deflower me devour me, | |
My veins aglow with blood like liquid fire. | |
I' m a willing victim gagged and bound down on your altar of seduction, | |
Awaiting my destruction in the all consuming flames of raw desire. | |
I fear I should be boiled in oil just for these thoughts | |
I' m thinking, | |
If you' d be my new hobby | |
I could give up | |
DIY. I' ve just one vice in life but how its jaws long to be sinking, | |
In the flesh of | |
Eden' s apple with some subtle succubi. | |
I' d say without a doubt you' re the best sex | |
I never had, | |
Cause in my dreams you wear a necklace white and pearly. | |
Make mine a triple bromide on the rocks please stirred and shaken, | |
Should I wait ' til it' s too late or come too early? | |
Yearning serpent sharp foretooth, | |
I ache to taste of naked youth. | |
The feeling glance | |
I can' t forget, | |
Could make of me an agapet. | |
The reins that bridle my desire grow flimsier than your attire. | |
Feeling brave? then come and try to stare at my naked | |
I. |
zuò cí : Biddle, Ramsey, Walkyier | |
I wish that you could know one day the secrets | |
I' ve been keeping, | |
Of the demons | |
I have locked away they prowl a one track mind. | |
If you had thought this tongue in cheek was just reserved for speaking one hour at my sweet mercy would be sure to send you blind. | |
Speeding through the darkness of this endless | |
Friday night, | |
In a body with one drunk and careless owner. | |
There is nobody home but all the light are shining brightly, | |
How I' d love to wake beside you when it' s over. Chorus | |
Yearning serpent sharp foretooth, | |
I ache to taste of nacked youth. | |
The fleeting glance | |
I can' t forget, | |
Could make of me an agapet. | |
The reins that bridle my desire grow flimsier than your attire. | |
Feeling brave? then come and try to stare into my naked | |
I. Like a spider with a fly upon her web come wrap those legs around me. | |
Deflower me devour me, | |
My veins aglow with blood like liquid fire. | |
I' m a willing victim gagged and bound down on your altar of seduction, | |
Awaiting my destruction in the all consuming flames of raw desire. | |
I fear I should be boiled in oil just for these thoughts | |
I' m thinking, | |
If you' d be my new hobby | |
I could give up | |
DIY. I' ve just one vice in life but how its jaws long to be sinking, | |
In the flesh of | |
Eden' s apple with some subtle succubi. | |
I' d say without a doubt you' re the best sex | |
I never had, | |
Cause in my dreams you wear a necklace white and pearly. | |
Make mine a triple bromide on the rocks please stirred and shaken, | |
Should I wait ' til it' s too late or come too early? | |
Yearning serpent sharp foretooth, | |
I ache to taste of naked youth. | |
The feeling glance | |
I can' t forget, | |
Could make of me an agapet. | |
The reins that bridle my desire grow flimsier than your attire. | |
Feeling brave? then come and try to stare at my naked | |
I. |