Discrete Encounter Pleasure & Pain
I came to the door
It wasn't locked
I slept with a girl
It wasn't hard
I looked for the way
To change my scent
There is nothing to lose
Only to spend
You knew it from the beginning
You blew it right at the end
You're crying, records are spinning
Pleasure and pain blend
I got in a car
It wasn't fast
You taught me to sleep
Still cannot rest
Exquisite moment
Of being free
I came to the door
It wasn't me
