Making Life - Angels Of Skin

Why don't you come a bit closer To my side Just for a little while Cause it feels so right Oh I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands Oh I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands Yes I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands Oh I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands Why don't you come a bit closer Close your eyes Just for a little while I have a surprise Oh I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands Oh I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands Yes I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands Oh I feel your skin I feel your skin on my hands

Like a moth she moves to the red light Her blood warms and boils there She skims the sweat like a new milk And pops the buttons off her wet blouse Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me She digs her nails into her naked chest Her veins fan out like a road map She pulls back the skin to show her ribs That twinkle like shooting stars Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me Oh, queen of the night (All of her soft parts call to me) Well, she is deep inside (She could be mine) And she is haunting me