Quicksand

Strange piece of desert
I'm stumblin at mirages
I see a woman with myrrh eyes
So hot, oh God, I'm sweating

There's something strange in my belly
Can it be hungry? I don't think so
I might be in love
And horny as hell

I told her I'm an angel
She told me she was a virgin
Her kiss tastes like wine
She is a lake and I will dive
I will not fall
From this paradise

There's a little town close by
Where I stole some goods
'Cus I pray she would invite me
To visit her place

I will create wine from your sweat
I want to feed you with my flesh
Our moans will be so loud
Even to raise the dead (dead!)

I told her I'm an angel
She told me she was a virgin
Her kiss tastes like wine
She is a lake and I will dive
I will not fall
From this paradise

It is a profanity
But it's also profound

We had a child
I felt like a God
But they are mortal
And time, my friend, is not