IAMX - Mercy (acoustic)

Mercy... When I melt in the kiss by the words and the whispers you sing me Mercy... And I’m frail in the kill by submission and will that you bring me Mercy... When I’m nothing but ego, you slap me to let go and sleep free Now I sleep free You’re my toybox You’re my memories When I smell your skin you just make my whole world weep I’m at your feet I’m at your feet Mercy... when the grey turns to black and the wave’s on my back, you make me smile Mercy... Is the trauma and martyr you crush into pleasure an