Skin to Skin Combat
Tobin Sprout
Secrets and sense, they are calling me in
Skin to skin combat is set to begin
Eyes gazing lasers, exploring like hands
Liken me downward, move, soldier, move now
The skits turn night, the skits turn night
Sleeper to dreamer
Hands drawing me in
White lace lips whisper in full blue again
Riding a taker, prepare for enjoy
White laces whisper in life has been sown
The skits tonight, the skits tonight
The skits tonight, the skits tonight
The skits tonight, the skits tonight
The skits tonight, the skits tonight
Secrets and sins are calling me out
Secrets and sins are calling me out
Secrets and sins are calling me out
Secrets and sins are calling me out
The skits tonight, the skits tonight...