Taste of Love

Those beautiful, slender, graceful fingers
Move so gently, like a butterfly

For example, if you were to lose your sight
I’d be your eyes, always by your side

You treat me like a dog

That scent brings a bittersweet nostalgia
Oh, touching that skin reminds me of a snake

If it’s your sin, I’ll take the punishment
If you want someone dead, let’s make it happen

You treat me like a dog

Deeper than sorrow, stronger than all life
I love you
If I could feel that skin and sleep, oh how
Oh how

If it’s your sin, I’ll take the punishment
If you want someone dead, let’s make it happen

If you were to stab me with a knife
I’d bleed without hesitation

You treat me like a dog

Deeper than sorrow, stronger than all life
I love you
If I could feel that skin and sleep, oh how
Oh how

Deeper than sorrow, stronger than all life
I love you
If I could feel that skin and sleep, oh how
Oh how