I feel your hands, I kiss your face
Like a slow lullaby, every touch is a song
No contract, no possession
Just a treasure for us
No poison, no duty
My hard drug
I hear your whispers, I take your heart
Like an evil queen waiting for her dark king
No contract, no possesion
Just a treasure for us
No poison, no duty
My hard drug
The essence of desire, the flame of passion, the reason to be alive