Take my hand, you can trust me. br I can feel it- that lust for ecstasy. br Close the door, it’s so damn late. br And there’s no time to vindicate. br Follow me now up these stairs- br Long, dark hallway to anywhere. br You’ve got a lust for magic there inside br And this night is wicked, but glorified. br Let’s just say it- no, we don’t have to br Touch says enough when it’s impromptu. br So take my hand, let’s spend the night br And we can become infinite.