The Numanoid Channel

The Pleasure Skin

The sound of breathing

'Protect this disease in me'

She said

The sound of breathing

I have never known fear like this before

I remember

'The beauty's old but still as good'

She said

I remember

That I woke up in a cold, dark room again

We are new men

We're the service, the pleasure skin

We are new men

No words, no image

No hope and fame

No shelter

You could feel the bitch outside the door

No shelter

She said

'Nothing is leaving here alive'

(P) 1985 Numa Records