drawing curtains

Ma foi
, my force,
ma voix
, my vows
Gypsy Madonna, all your beautys in your eyebrows
Dont touch them,
je fais le dernier pari
, silently
Finally
I feel all the furies of love violently
Flowers in the rain
, wild fires in the orchard
Singing through the pain, I beg to feel tortured
Sugar and chaos, everyone else is boring
Lets make dirty babies until the morning
Love
sick
how
much
deeper
still
can this
get
Show
me
where
it
hurts and
let me
kiss
it
Je
joue
a
len
vers de
lamour
é
troit
Je
jouis
le
my
stère de
lamour
cour
tois
Making the fortune of fools seems
unbelievable
Youre naked except for my diamond,
impure evil
Im searching for explosions in the dark
, Im dying
Blinded
, I want to spend the rest of my life trying
Tout contre
, swallowing,
le monde
, hoping
Je dessine à la sanguine le lit
, blowing kisses where you open
Filthy, I was guilty at first sight to be possessed
Facing your waterfall my frenzy is confessed
Love
sick
how
much
deeper
still
can this
get
Show
me
where
it
hurts and
let me
kiss
it
Je
joue
a
len
vers de
lamour
é
troit
Je
jouis
le
my
stère de
lamour
cour
tois
Passing fire back and forth,
until the legs dance hysterical
Trying to vanish
, I enter the miracle
I pay everyday my heavy pleasure to be your sin
Youre taming my measure being out or being in
For la pluie,
for religion
, for la glace,
forbidden
Its continuous, I come and go between your kidneys hidden
After the holy mess we make you wash my hair
While the smoke makes pretty designs in the air
Love
sick
how
much
deeper
still
can this
get
Show
me
where
it
hurts and
let me
kiss
it
Je
joue
a
len
vers de
lamour
é
troit
Je
jouis
le
my
stère de
lamour
cour
tois