IAMX - Mercy

Mercy...

When I melt in the kiss by the words and the whispers you sing me

Mercy...

And I'm frail in the kill by submission and will that you bring me

Mercy...

When I'm nothing but ego, you slap me to let go and sleep free

Now I sleep free

You're my toybox

You're my memories

When I smell your skin you just make my whole world weep

I'm at your feet

I'm at your feet

Mercy...

when the grey turns to black and the wave's on my back, you make me smile

Mercy...

Is the trauma no martyr you crush into pleasure and downtown

Mercy...

It's the shining of you that just breaks me in two like a lifeline

You're my lifeline

I'm the idiot to your poetry

When you burn you bleach

Everything and all I need

Is at your feet

Is at your feet

Mercy...

Are the licks and the lips of temptation, just tricks, not for playing?

Mercy...

Are you the camera suck, gun slut to headphone fuck holes in my being

Mercy...

Are you everything which put the sex into bitch, or just faking?

Do you fake it?

So I celebrate your chemistry

If you bond with me

I could make your whole world sweet

I'm on my knees

I'm on my knees

On my knees

On my knees

On my knees

On my knees

Dito por Moonless em Domingo, Outubro 26, 2008