Marc Almond - In Your Bed Lyrics
How good it must beIn your bedLet me slip beneath the pileThe sky tells me nothing worthwhileIt will rain again it saidAnd me so alone in my bedI think of people of my yearsWho take wives, husbands, or loversFor their stormy nights aheadHow good it isIn your bedHow the feathers are so snugI would enter like a drugIf you werent so noisy rightToo many sermons in the nightAre you scared of me touching you?Open your sheetsShut your mouth tooNow its too lateIm thereIts almost too hotIn your bedBeneath the thick blanketingTurn off the lights its upsettingCome close to meI beg of youIll enjoy what you doJust say how and just say whenAnd if a gourmand de crmeI must have someoneAt all costsBut still you must realiseBefore tomorrows sunriseLest you desire itOr dreamIf you touch meIll.......scream!