The First Time We Touched

I Thought I'd Died

And Whe Parted I Felt

That Burning Inside



And When We Pressed Against The Dark

Cerebral Healing

Would Leave It's Mark On Me



Blessed By The Virtue In Your Smile

Such Child-like Purity

So Sensually Entwined



And In Your Breath The Flames Will Rise

That Cleansing Warmth

Restores The Colour In My Eyes



You Leave Your Mark On Me