The Spell of Mathematics - Deftones

I drink the poison right from your hands

A sacred vow, it engulfs me

We slip and we slide and in time, we create

A feeling

Of warmth inside of you

Holy and strict

Six times a day

We will exchange

Our violent wings

But the beauty is when

You touch me

I believe your love

Has placed its spell on me

And I believe your love

Is the only thing needed to survive

I believe your love

Creates this space whre we can breath

But I believe your love

Beholds this sacred key to life

The snakes come pouring out of your heart

And you know that I can’t deny them

So I sink inside where we writhe and create

That feeling that pangs my time with you

We sway in the wind

Inside a haze

Where you speak your language

What am I to say?

I’ll just wait for your limbs

To touch me

I believe your love

Has placed its spell on me

And I believe your love

Is the only thing needed to survive

I believe your love

Creates this space where we can breathe

I believe your love

Beholds this sacred key to life