Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of Vice Lyrics - Singles - Vio-lence

Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of Vice 

Your sweet soul comforts me 

Your eyes show the desires of a whore 

To touch your flesh on my skin 

To feel the heat that you bring 

You'll serve my purpose tonight 

Your sweet lips will scream out through your tears 

Accept my pain on to you 

Your sweat beads through your pure vanity 

Feel me - on shivering skin 

Feel me - on the lust of their flesh 

Feel me - on their broken eyes 

Feel me - the pain of pleasure 

Come now to partake 

On broken souls and flesh that bleeds of chastain 

This misfortune that breeds 

The lack of lustre, the lack of vice to concede 

Feel me - on shivering skin 

Feel me - on the lust of their flesh 

Feel me - on their broken eyes 

Feel me - the pain of pleasure 

Spine arching, she is screaming in lust 

Hair pulled back, eyes filled with lust 

Of a dominant, persuasive high 

Feel desire piercing deep inside 

Overwhelmed by quivering vigor 

She reaches out to grab a hold of what's in her 

Love, lust, desire, all that she needs 

Strong fisted soul, she drops as she screams 

Feel me - on shivering skin 

Feel me - on the lust of their flesh 

Feel me - on their broken eyes 

Feel me - the pain of pleasure 

VIRTUES OF VICE 

Righteous impurity, the unwicked slip 

Immoral wrong doing takes its grip on you 

It's bitter sweet, sour, pungent taste 

It leaves its smile on your wicked face. 

Bleed for me 

Bleed for me 

Bleed for me 

Virtues of vice 

You need it, you feed it, 

All of your soul, 

Your yearning, your passion fed, 

As it takes control 

It's ripping and clawing tears you apart 

Virtues of vice breeds in all of our hearts. 

Bleed for me 

Bleed for me 

Bleed for me 

Virtues of vice