You are like the sun, you're burning bright
I can see the magic in your eyes
I'm blown away, a dust on wind
No sense of gravity I spin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it, penetrate me
I'm a fiend for fire, you can't stop me
Blind your eyes, I steal your naked body
A head trip [?]
Skinny cat, copy funk
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it, penetrate me
"He was a cat."
"Clean on this motherswingin' sphere."
You are like the sun, you're burning bright
I can see the magic in your eyes
I'm blown away, a dust on wind
No sense of gravity I spin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it, penetrate me
"He was a cat."
"Clean in this motherswingin' sphere."
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it to me, baby
No one here, just you and me
We see colours they can't see
There's no one here, just you and me
We see colours they can't see
There's no one here, just you and me
We see colours they can't see
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it, give it to me, baby
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
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