The Voyeur Lyrics – Strawberry Pills

The Voyeur Lyrics by Strawberry Pills

Sit back and relax
Sensual homage
Do not make a sound
Bodies crashing down

Living in their skin
Feeling what they feel
Get into their groove
Gaze their ballet moves

It’s the name of the game
Trapped to your secret place
Drowned to your endless lust
Crave for the gift of touch

Sit back
Curtains open wide
Their way to invite
Lights fade too soon

But they always do
Morbid urge to gaze
Cannot look away
In a drunken haze

You have to obey
Sit back
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Strawberry Pills Lyrics – The Voyeur

Strawberry Pills

The Voyeur