A Port in Any Storm Lyrics

Fearful and numb,
I now can accept,
Deceit and dependency
Are my preeminent assets.
Defined, (defined),
A word etched in skin.
Sweet host, (sweet host),
I'll feast within.

CHORUS:
Oh, how one taste
Will haunt the senses and my dreams,
I fiend the touch of your flesh,
A lust which brings us no end.
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands,

On fleeting hands.

Drowning myself
In seas of compromise.
Fair ladies and harlots submerge
With this sinking ship.
Black urge, (black urge),
I swore to dismiss.
Your minions, (minions),
Keeps on starving.

CHORUS

One dip of impure blood has left a bitter taste,
Pending a lust which brings us closer to false heaven.

Oh, how one taste, (one taste),
Will haunt the senses and my dreams,
I fiend the touch of your flesh,
A lust which brings us no end.
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands,
Fleeting hands.
Oh, how one taste, (one taste),
Will haunt the senses and my dreams,
I fiend the touch of your flesh,
A lust which brings us no end.
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands,
On fleeting hands