Mad Faith & TheMany - Galactic Shell (feat. Queer Faith & TheMany) Lyrics

I want to lick again your whispers
They're like honey-spread on a galactic shell
They make me grow turboreactors
And I feel like I could travel through hell

The skull that lays between your boobs
Staring at my heart when we kiss
This jade piece of art on the loose
Green reminder of many deaths to come

I want to lick again your whispers
They're like honey-spread on a galactic shell
They make me grow turboreactors
And I feel like I could travel through hell

Those circles pending down your ears
Silvery shiny doors to your neck
Those endless ways back to your body
Leading my kisses from you to you again

I want to lick again your whispers
They're like honey-spread on a galactic shell
They make me grow turboreactors
And I feel like I could travel through hell

Those fabrics covering your spaceship
Skirts and dresses or jumpers the same
Following your moves from hip to hip
Lightening desire in my flame

I want to lick again your whispers
They're like honey-spread on a galactic shell
They make me grow turboreactors
And I feel like I could travel through hell

All those items sacred to me
Surrounding your tremendous beauty
Are precious as objects can rarely be
But I prefer them off, un-covering your body

I want to lick again your whispers
They're like honey-spread on a galactic shell
They make me grow turboreactors
And I feel like I could travel through... hell... hahaha