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Blood On The Dance Floor

Genres: Pop

La Petite Morte Lyrics - Blood On The Dance Floor

Do you know what the french call an orgasm? 

La Petite Morte, The little death.. 

Let's die a little! 

 

Any last words? 

 

The feeling of mortality is locked in your grip 

I can feel my life sinking as it's starting to slip 

An ultimate universe, delicious and dark 

So open up your mind and take your car out of park 

 

Look into the mirror and tell me what do you see 

The other side is staring back at you and me 

We're screwin' with fate 

We've got a date with death 

Love me till you take out my last dying breath 

 

Hear the voices of the lost souls calling 

Succumb so sweetly as your heart rate's falling 

Swim the ocean to the darkest depths 

Get closer and closer and closer to death 

 

I will be your little death 

Wrap your hands around my neck 

Every little touch brings me closer to death 

Open up and suck out my last dying breath 

 

You can never use me 

You can never abuse me 

Life is beginning to slip away 

Devine sintervention 

La Petite Morte 

 

I wanna know what's under that filthy dress 

Don't you wanna touch my evil creeping flesh 

Put your lips on my vain 

And your hands around my neck 

Take me to a place I haven't been to yet 

 

I've gotta warn you, this is a suicide 

To take my middle finger for a fucking ride 

Don't you, don't you, don't you close your eyes 

Because you're more alive right before you die 

 

I will be your little death (Fuck me, daddy) 

Wrap your hands around my neck 

Every little touch brings me closer to death 

Open up and suck out my last dying breath 

 

You can never use me 

You can never abuse me 

Life is beginning to slip away 

Devine sintervention 

La Petite Morte 

 

Take my life slice by slice 

I'll be your sweet murder 

Sex and death, breath by breath 

Orgasmic revelation 

 

I will be your little death 

Wrap your hands around my neck 

Every little touch brings me closer to death 

Open up and suck out my last dying breath 

 

You can never use me 

You can never abuse me 

Life is beginning to slip away 

Devine sintervention 

La Petite Morte 

 

Orgasmic revelation