No Guilt In Pleasure

No one on the outside has heard from me in weeks

Wrapped up in the chaos, come too far to recede

Try not to feed the fear within

The moon lives in the lining of your skin

Vice-induced dream

This abandoned abyss

The sinful sings of free bodies being

There should be no, should

No waste, no fear

No guilt in pleasure here

Treasure that's not found but made

Who are we to stay away?

A strange game

Where the only winning move is to engage

These veteran beasts appear to know best

Rotten youth with no regrets

No cowards here, too bold to submit

Season after season, we still can't quit

But it always ends too soon

Wrapped up in rapture, it's just me and you

(x2)

There should be no, should

No waste, no fear

No guilt in pleasure here

Treasure that's not found but made

Who are we to stay away?

Sin it seems will seek you out

Lure you in then break you down

And when the day is done

These invisible shells become whole for once

Found myself in others here

What's left to fear?

There should be no, should

No waste, no fear

No guilt in pleasure here

Treasure that's not found but made

Who are we to stay away?

A strange game

Where the only winning move is to engage

Who are, who are we to

Who are, who are we to

Who are, who are we to stay away?

Who are, who are we to

Who are, who are we to

Who are, who are we to stay away?