LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWhen I lay my hands on you
The message you're about to hear is not meant for transmissionShould only be access to the privacy of your mindThe words are intense so my dear if you dare to listenTake off your clothesMeet me between the linesAre you ready for the touch that makes you go insaneBreast to lips to cheek to maneI pull your hair, you will feel no painAre you ready for the only forever we'll both obtainThe only joy in this forsaken gameFeel ashamed and ordainedWhen I lay my hands on youThe touch you're about to feel is the one you've been wishin' forIt's been here like an echo inside your space and timeIt's about to get freaky cause of places that I'll be kissin'Are the places that no one, no man could ever findAre you ready for the touch that makes you go insaneBreast to lips to cheek to maneI pull your hair, you will feel no painAre you ready for the only forever we'll both obtainThe only joy in this forsaken game (God forbid)Feel ashamed and ordained (God forbid)When I lay my hands on youNobody knowsLike God knowsWhere the deepest part of your river flowsSnap SnapUnto these nylon hoseAround your thigh my finger goes slowlyLike a cat tip-toesUntil I reach the cap noseI will touch thee in the softest mannerLike Europa in the hands of SantanaAre you ready for the touch that makes you go insaneBreast to lips to cheek to maneI pull your hair, you will feel no painAre you ready for the only forever we'll both obtainThe only choice in this forsaken gameFeel ashamed and ordainedWhen I lay my hands on youWhen I lay my hands on you
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