Skykiss - Pyogenesis

Kiss you for the first time

Smooth caressing without fear

Drink from the wine of lust

Salty like a hopeless tear

Skykiss — take this

Skykiss — take my soul

I’m runnin' in your arms

And in your heart

Take this piece of hell

This soul is to sell

Over all I’m traveling in my mind

It cuts you like a knife

In these days I know I’ll find

Oh let me fly so high

State of affairs seems so strange

The darkened dawning nears

Now my life starts rearranged

And eyes no longer see

Blood red tender touch

Blow the godly horn tonight

Delicious taste of female things

Like a feast for weekend kings