Too Much Is Never Enough (Poe Tate Cover)

Oooooooh... Time to party— Time–time party— (ty–ty–ty—pa-pa-party) Crowned in ivy, Eyes like wine, Saint of sinners, God of spine. Wanna worship? Start with sweat. Come confess All your regret. Wanna worship? Wanna-wanna worship? Worship me-me-me-me In E-E-E-ECSTASY Too-too much—is never enough. (Ne-ver, ne-ver, ne-ver enough—uhh-uhh-uhhh) We rise—we fall—we drink—we touch. We burn—we bloom—we break—we blush. Too-too much—is never enough. (Ne-ver... ne-ver... ne-ver...) Join the cult. Drink it up. (Drink—drink—drink it up.) “drink it, drink it...” Dance of queens in marble masks, Turn kings to beasts in satin casks. Beg for fire, feel the flood— A kiss of wine, a drop of blood. Dim the light Embrace the night. With hips that sway, And teeth that bite. Mate with madness, Feel friction's fate— Lust for love... With no—no—no constraints! F-f-f-f-FEEL that velvet burn, That spiral turn, Your sweet decay, Your lullaby— As down we lay... Let go—let loose— Ignite— This holy riot of de-li-ight! We are alive—(alive—alive), We are delight—(light—light), We are the envy of gods tonight. Our creed is carved in wine and flame— Too much is tame, Now feel no shame. We We—we ARE wild and free, Th unconfined, The lost, the lush, the undefined. We make love a holy rite— This is a cult gone wild tonight. Too-too much—is never enough. (Ne-ver, ne-ver, ne-ver—enoughhh) We rise—we fall—we drink—we touch. We burn—we bloom—we break—we blush. Too-too much—is never enough. (Drink it up, drink it up...) Join the cult. (Join...) Drink—drink—drink it up. Take a holiday, Naked in the flowers' fray. Make love like prayer, Like holy sin— Repeat it once, then once again—again—again (againnn) Let-let-let me be Your sacred regent, Your slow descent, The pulse beneath Your discontent. Let loose—let go— Let worship start— Let rhythm tear Inhibition apart. We are the life, We are the light, We are the envy of gods at night. We ARE wild and free, The unrefined— The sacred mess You hoped to find. We make our love A holy rite— This is the cult of gone wild tonight. Say it soft... Say it loud... No shame allowed— No shame allowed. Hearts unchained, Knees on fire— We kiss, We scream, We climb the pyre. Welcome—welcome—wel-come... To the cult—of DESIRE! Too-too much— is never enough. (Ne-ver—ne-ver—ne-ver—enoughhh) We rise—we fall—we drink—we touch. We bloom—we break—we blush—we rush. Too-too much— is never enough. Drink it up. (Drink it—drink it—drink it up.) Join the cult. (Join... Join...) Drink. It. Up. Welcome... to the cult... of a God... gone wild.