Mission Garden Of Delight
I see your dancing, laughing, naked sweet and pretty face and the promise burning brightly in your crystal-shot eyes your savage, and violent flesh, the cut that bleeds, the kiss that stings we're shooting up stars and desperate snows that fall from shimmering skies, so
Take my hand and lead me to the garden of delight take my hand and lead me to the garden of delight
Revelation is laid, and reflects on the windswept liquid mirror of this breathless whirl, this happy death this elegance and charm the treasured and precious first fleeting touch of a gracious stranger enchant me and entrance me I know you can do me no harm, so
Take my hand and lead me to the garden of delight take my hand and lead me to the garden of delight
We're playing with fire, dancing in the flames and we're covered in burns that may never heal and angels may come, and angels may go but it's heaven on earth when you
Take my hand and lead me to the garden of delight take my hand and lead me to the garden of delight.
