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Rapture
This is how we multiply
Pity that it's not my wife
The friction and skin The trembling sigh
This is how our bodies move
With everything that we could lose
Pushing us deeper still
The sheets and the sweat The seed and the spill
The bitter pill yet undiscovered
Gideon is in the drawer
Clothes scattered on the floor
She's arching her back She screams for more
Oh, my sweet rapture
I hear Jesus calling me home Finally the chance to breath Reaching for the fallen sheets
Collapsing in a glowing heap
We've gone too far
We've done too much We have to quit it
Letras de cancionesJust one more kiss
Just one more touch
Please ten more minutes
This feels so good . . .
Just barely moving . . .
The tension building . . .
Our bodies working . . .
To reach the goal . . .
Oh, my sweet rapture
I hear Jesus and the angels singing Hallelujah Calling me to enter the promise land.
From Letras Mania