Delirious with trembling hands
And a squeezing between your thighs
The incandescence of your primal core
Ignites the beast to rise
Lend them your weapon of lust
Kiss the girls and make them cry
No one is too young to die
Skin to skin
Lust to lust
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Skin to skin
Lust to lust
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Scintillation of the bitter truths
And a squeezing between your thighs
Suffering everlasting shame
For your consolation prize
Lend them your weapon of trust
Kiss the boys and make them cry
No one is too young to die
And a squeezing between your thighs
The incandescence of your primal core
Ignites the beast to rise
Lend them your weapon of lust
Kiss the girls and make them cry
No one is too young to die
Skin to skin
Lust to lust
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Skin to skin
Lust to lust
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Scintillation of the bitter truths
And a squeezing between your thighs
Suffering everlasting shame
For your consolation prize
Lend them your weapon of trust
Kiss the boys and make them cry
No one is too young to die
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