Berlin - Pleasure Victim
Pleasure VictimBerlinPleasure VictimWe touched there was temperturei'm not the samenow i'm passing through your doorit's a pleasure gameyou're the object of of my smilei'm a life machinesentimental sound on soundtime to switch the sceneyou're the passion in meyou've broken down the systemyou're the vision i seea pleasure victimsimple figures fill my mindsome i recognizebodies always look the samenever see their eyesto the touch there's always youhow can i erase yourflaming candles, whispered wordsthen your soft embrace
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| Artist: Berlin
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| Title:Pleasure Victim
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