不当维斯塔女神 (Not a vesta virgin)

Oh darling, silence your fears
Oh darling, clutch my heart
There is no more siren singing
Won’t you get under my skin

Oh darling, stand by me
Oh darling, shut up and kiss me
Digging my nails in your back to the track
Won’t you get under my skin

I’ll tend the sacred fire like its flame makes the air I breathe
But I’m not vestal virgin
with you I cease to resist
Sloppy nights noisy party void, pump my heart no more no more
I’d rather stand by the hearth watching you peel that pomegranate

Oh darling, no conspiracy
Oh darling, no spirit breaking
I’m your kind, you are mine
Won’t you get under my skin

I’ll tend the sacred fire like its flame makes the air I breathe
But I’m not vestal virgin
with you I cease to resist
Sloppy nights noisy party void, pump my heart no more no more
I’d rather stand by the hearth watching you peel that pomegranate

Oh darling, now it’s time
Oh darling, kiss me right
We come from darkness. We chase light.
Won’t you get under my skin