Slow, Slow - Dies Irae

I want to give you

A piece of myself

I want to smell you

From your skin to your veins

I want to lick all your body

And suck all your neck

And then what…

Slow, slow

My eyes are lost in your soul

Slow, slow

I need to break inside your bones

In your snow, your snow

My legs turn cold, my arms turn warm

And slow, slow

Your naughty words are not enough

Your hand caressing

My face, all my head

My shaking tongue

Makes you laugh

Makes you cry

And for a second

I think that

It makes a crime

If you whisper words

I’ll be deaf, I’ll be blind

If you sing a song

I’ll be feeling your respite

If you take a breath

I’ll just be thinking to stay inside

I want to bite you

And nibble your breast

I wish to find

All your fears, all your facets

I need to rape

All the secrets you have inside