Spiritual Front No Kisses on the Mouth song lyrics

These are no streets for my heart

Nor voices can make my naked body shiver

But I need a, need a slave

Who will stab me and

A faithful dog that will devour my body

Love me while I confided you my intensions

‘cos you know I will fail

Love my childish purity

‘cos you know I’d lick

Every sin your flesh

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

I’ve lil’ in my pocket

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 salvia tastes like my sex

My tongue furrows your seal

While the night whispers our end

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice

The limit of love is that of needing always an accomplice