Seventh Gate - A New High Lyrics

Sweet dreams of infanticide whisper softly tonight
Cold shudder
Muddy brown water
Whisper softly tonight
In that pale moonlight
Flying
Masterbating
I found a new high tonight
Flying
Masterbating
I found a new high tonight
Soft as velvet I slip in her
Ice cold lips engulf my prick
Yet she she speaks so softly to me
In that pale moonlight