Treasures کے بول

An empty square of broken lies This empty room looks like a black meadow I'll please yourself before I die Before I leave this ghetto Take off your clothes and just relax Your legs wide open to my glory I don't wanna miss this tempting dive Your sex is mine and mellow She's fresh, she's fresh I will, I will, I will, I will! My hands are dancing on her body Like snakes they want to taste it all And a voice says "No", and a voice says "Go" The second wears the halo She's fresh, she's fresh I will, I will, I will, I will! Oh! Lord, I thank you Lord For the flesh revelation I move as deep as I can go Pleasure never ends, only treasure flows Now I know I won't damn you No I won't damn you No I won't damn you...