Spiritual Front Cold Love ( In a Cold Coffin)

In which way would you like to be a man In which way would you like to be a woman Are you really afraid to come close to me Move your hair and bring your mouth closer Let your saliva slide down my sex And watch while I ll do the same There s nothing outside That can be more important than us now But I know that you will lie to me When your desire for me disappears Please hold me tighter, my cruel lover of vanity and plague Let the thought of my submission be stronger Than the law that rules your world Love is so cold when you try to give it a face But love is so vulgar when you have tried to survive I will destroy the monster of memory from my sterile brain Forget me if you want and arm the tactic of oblivion and masturbation The echo of your heels in my ears is of mild excitement Your tempting promise has no more fascination You will forget my name, I m sure.