Versuri Berlin - Pleasure victim
We touched there was temperture
im not the same
now im passing through your door
its a pleasure game
youre the object of of my smile
im a life machine
sentimental sound on sound
time to switch the scene
youre the passion in me
youve broken down the system
youre the vision i see
a pleasure victim
simple figures fill my mind
some i recognize
bodies always look the same
never see their eyes
to the touch theres always you
how can i erase your
flaming candles, whispered words
then your soft embrace
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