Chris Juris

Pleasure

Chris Juris


The best for me now allows me guarded to sink 
And the pleasure seems eternal - seems right 
Locking me up at the top is how up is another way down 

And the free feeling of sinking 
Makes the pleasure rise 
Pleasure, take off! 
And all the moral-abusers out in the streets 
Catching at Pleasure... 
Let us be with the Devil for a while! 
Let's come down, down, down 
The shame, the blame... 

And if it got too far? 
...would you catch me? 
...would you catch at me? 
Would you even watch...? 

Cleaned the membrane, but you walk alone 
Guarded by the cold world 
In which I freeze! 

Gracious Devil, retreat before ungracious God 
Retreat Carnivore 
The Good, the Bad and the God 
For you to deny I've been mistaken 
Good gracious! They said you wanted me on knees 
For someone or other 
I doubt it could've been you