Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corpus Delicti
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pietrapiana Sebastien
Songwriter
Jerome Schmitt
Songwriter
christophe baudrion
Songwriter
LaUrence Romanini
Songwriter
Lyrics
An empty square of broken lies
This empty room looks like a black meadow
I'll please yourself before I die
Before I leave this ghetto
Take off your clothes and just relax
Your legs wide open to my glory
I don't wanna miss this tempting dive
Your sex is mine and mellow
She's fresh, she's fresh
I will, I will, I will, I will!
My hands are dancing on her body
Like snakes they want to taste it all
And a voice says "No", and a voice says "Go"
The second wears the halo
She's fresh, she's fresh
I will, I will, I will, I will!
Oh! Lord, I thank you Lord
For the flesh revelation
I move as deep as I can go
Pleasure never ends, only treasure flows
Now I know I won't damn you
No I won't damn you
No I won't damn you...
Written by: Jerome Schmitt, LaUrence Romanini, Pietrapiana Sebastien, christophe baudrion