Juan Mordecai The Flesh Song
Girl full of gentle grace
sweet vanished plesure
you kill me silently
pretending innocence
but silently kill
Rip me down and cut me slow
whispering me the sweet flesh song
"cold, cold, cold" suddenly
"in a dear embrace
consume my heart
taking lillies from my grave.
on a fine sunny day"
Girl full of gentle grace
sweet heart infliction
stick pins in a yellow sun
protesting innocence
but silently kill
Swing me high and push me slow
whispering me the sweet flesh song
"cold, cold, cold" suddenly
"in a dear embrace
consume my heart
taking lillies from my grave.
on a fine sunny day"