The longer I await you The more the loss is felt I bloom in your presence It withers when you're away The fountain if exceptions Filled with absinthe Is my blessing Let me drown In a pond of unbound glory In a pond of glory This wonder Is just an illusion To test me Let me into regression The sooner I'm near you When my character is played right I prosper in your sacred sphere But get decadent alone So placid in your company But still a novice when it comes to you Reset my mind Start me up In a profound sensation Profound sensation This wonder Is just an illusion To test me Let me into regression I live for the holy touch This feeling overwhelms me I surrender to the test I lick your wound It lingers on Lingers on Lingers on You're nowhere to be found This wonder Is just an illusion To test me Let me into regression