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Momochrozmia EP - Pain = Pleasure

 Pain = Pleasure


Hey bay, move until your body can no more
Let's improvise movements on the dance floor
I'm on guard, let's move into my bedroom, yeah

Saint John, my body is a religious sculpture
Get on your knees, let's move it like a Bad God
Moving through the humans, I'll let you explore me

Can you feel the spikes?
Can you feel the thorns?
Baby, just keep moving
Cuz pain equals pleasure

I hope you can find my soul
(You can find my soul) through the shades of pink

Feel our bodies dissolve
With your eyes on me
There's no infinity
Baby, just you and me

Pain equals pleasure

(Pain equals pleasure) MOVE!
MOVE!
Your love is in measure

Last song, I'm a mystery waiting for you to solve me
You are bold to believe in a Saint like me
Thumbs up, let me show a new pantheon

I know you need someone to believe in
So why don't you come inside of me?
Can you believe all the planets we could build?

Can you feel the spikes?
Can you feel the thorns?
Baby, just keep moving
Cuz pain equals pleasure

I hope you can find my soul
(You can find my soul) through the shades of pink

Feel our bodies dissolve
With your eyes on me
There's no infinity
Baby, just you and me

Pain equals pleasure

(Pain equals pleasure) MOVE!
MOVE!
Your love is in measure
Love is always pink
Pinch me like a preach
Through the shades of pink

Love is always pink
Spank me if you please
Through the shades of pink

Can you feel the spikes?
Can you feel the thorns?
Baby, just keep moving
Cuz pain equals pleasure

I hope you can find my soul
(You can find my soul) through the shades of pink

Feel our bodies dissolve
With your eyes on me
There's no infinity
Baby, just you and me

Pain equals pleasure

(Pain equals pleasure) MOVE!
MOVE!
Your love is in measure 



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