Black As I lyrics
Song information
Artist: Withering Surface Album: The Nude Ballet
Lyrics
You are the salt In sickness I am the wound In sickness and health
The music ceases As your noble touch pleases Your predictable touch ceases As the tirering music pleases
You are the water In sickness I am the flame In sickness and health
Maybe, I want to cherish Your sensual virginity
Maybe, I want to cherish Your sensual inability
Maybe, you ask why Why you are, black as i
And sorrow fills the moon As I kiss her faithfully And shadows fill the room As the beast take shape to win
You're black, you're black You're black as i
When our thrills cease I leave the world behind A delightful feast I wish Oh, lord, you know I tried
Like blood, a scent in the sun So special, maybe the only one
And her flaming lips Swallow my endless mess And her lovely heartless soul I soon have torn - in two
"All black souls should look For white elements in themselves"
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
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