Grave Pleasures – Infatuation Overkill


This takes me back… death/gothic rock, dark and brooding..

Artist: Grave Pleasures
Album: Motherblood
Year: 2017

Lyrics:
Ribs flayed raw
Clawing at sheets
All spread out like a magazine

Eyes shut tight
Exploding tears
Bite the bullet between your teeth

Mouths splash open
Two red wounds
Knowing only what the devil and death knows

A thrust of thighs
On a desolate moon
We’re over consumed by a fantasy

We burn we dream
And rage with death and you again
We burn we dream
And rage with death and you again

Infatuation overkill
We’ve lost control
Oh oh oh oh
Infatuation overkill
We’ve gone insane
Oh oh oh

You kill
You kill
You kill
You kill me

Forbidden sex
Separate souls
Video-like reality

Throat and knuckles
Tender ropes
Slow hard fuck in the bathroom

Where screams meet sighs
We suck the night
Even Jesus was never as sweet as this

We beat our skins
We drag our skulls
And kiss until we die die die die

We burn and dream
And rage with death and you again
We burn and dream
And rage with death and you again

Infatuation overkill
We’ve lost control
Oh oh oh oh
Infatuation overkill
We’ve gone insane
Oh oh oh

You kill
You kill
You kill
You kill me

We’re insane
We’re insane
We’re insane

Infatuation overkill
We’ve lost control
Oh oh oh oh
Infatuation overkill
We’ve gone insane
Oh oh oh

You kill
You kill
You kill
You kill me

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