Put your hand against your skin
Rub it gently to begin
You feel it
Can you feel it?
When does pleasure become pain?
When does sex become insane?
You say it
As you feel it
When you come (be a good girl)
Hold your breath (make it last long)
It's a mess, and it's called, The little death girl.
So please
When you die could you scream?
Mercy, mercy for you and me.
It's true
What they say, f*cking for love
Love might be the last legal drug
So please
When you cry let if flow
I might
Make you stay, let you go
It's true
What they say, f*ck it boy
Love might be the last legal drug
Push that one more time that's all
And the rain begins to fall
You feel it
Can you feel it?
People who ain't seen shit been
Telling you that it's a sin
You say yes
As you feel it
Le petit mort