Текст песни Spiritual Front — No Kisses on the Mouth

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There are no straights for my heart,
No voices can make my naked body shiver
But I need a slave who will stab me,
A faithful dog that will devour my body.

Love me while I confided you my intentions
'Cause you know… I will fail,
Love my childish purity
'Cause you know I'll lick every sin in your flesh.

[4x:]
The limit of love is that
Of needing always an accomplice

I've little in my pockets
Just some sand and some stupid truth
But enough to redeem your lack of style
And your vague sense of duty.

My certainty falls
While your saliva tastes like my sex,
My tongue furrows your seal
While the night whispers our end.

[4x:]
The limit of love is that
Of needing always an accomplice

[4x:]
The limit of love is that
(No kisses on the mouth)
Of needing, of needing,
(No kisses on the mouth)

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