Текст песни The Purest Of Loves

Low lights High on Venus and wine Mirrors - they frame the crime I scent the savour of wrong If you are Jesus tonight Then save me your lust Low blows High heels that could pierce your heart Satan - in satin robe I taste the apple below If you're Judas tonight Then kiss me once more So slowly, slowly, tonight, again Slowly, slowly, tonight, again Lowlife High-infidelity swine Kiss me - pretend you're mine This the purest of loves The Temple of Life We enter the door So slowly, slowly, tonight, again Slowly, slowly, tonight, again So slowly, slowly, tonight, again Slowly, slowly, tonight, again Slowly, slowly, tonight, again Slowly, slowly, tonight, again