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And when your clothes are on the ground |
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and your hair is falling down |
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Will you surrender to it now? |
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Because yes only we exist in our symphony of flesh |
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in our universe of bliss |
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In the infinite kiss, the infinite kiss |
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As it subjugates you now, |
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as it pins you to the ground like a tethered animal |
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As it drags you by the hips |
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and it forces you to this |
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It is hell but it is bliss |
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It's the infinite kiss, the infinite kiss |
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As you move like a machine |
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and the child within you screams |
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'when was heaven so obscene?' |
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It's our playground of excess, |
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it is poetry made flesh, |
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it's our symphony of bliss |
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The infinite kiss, the infinite kiss |