(Willcox / Elsimburg)

Nothing pricks like a little death
Taste the salt upon my breast
Little tears of love and pain
Tumble down into my lap again
Your love comes and surprises me
And leaves a sweet sticky memory
And we are flawless in each caress
Of every detail of all this flesh
All this flesh

Flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh

This is now raise your voice
Be brave, commit, make your choice
We're all the devil, clothed in flesh
Come on my baby
Let's make some mess
Here and now access this soul
Heal my heart and make me whole
I'm a devotee of your duress
Give me the word
And I'll strip this flesh
Strip this flesh

Flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh

Nothing pricks like a little death
Taste the salt upon my breast
Little tears of love and pain
Tumble down into my lap again
Down, down into my lap again.