The Infinite Kiss (Acoustic)

The Infinite Kiss (无尽的吻) (Acoustic) - Brett Anderson
And when your clothes are on the ground
And your hair is falling down
Will you surrender to it now
Because yes only we exist in our symphony
Of flesh in our universe of bliss
In the infinite kiss the infinite kiss
As it subjugates you now as it pins you
To the ground like a tethered animal
As it drags you by the hips and it forces
You to this it is hell but in is bliss
It's the infinite kiss the infinite kiss
It's the infinite kiss the infinite kiss
As you move like a machine and the child within
You screams when was heaven so obscene
It's our playground of exess it is poetry made
Flesh it's our symphony of bliss
It's the infinite kiss the infinite kiss
It's the infinite kiss the infinite kiss