Slow, Slow Lyrics - Dies Irae

I want to give you 

a piece of myself 

I want to smell you 

from your skin to your veins 

I want to lick all your body 

and suck all your neck 

and then what?... 

Slow, slow 

my eyes are lost in your soul 

Slow, slow 

I need to break inside your bones 

in your snow, your snow 

my legs turn cold, my arms turn warm 

And slow, slow 

Your naughty words are not enough. 

Your hand caressing 

my face, all my head 

my shaking tongue 

makes you laugh 

makes you cry 

and for a second 

I think that 

it makes a crime. 

If you whisper words 

I'll be deaf, I'll be blind 

if you sing a song 

I'll be feeling your respite 

if you take a breath 

I'll just be thinking to stay inside.