Deftones
"Sweetest Perfection"

by Depeche Mode 

The sweetest perfection 
To call my own 
The slightest correction 
Couldn't finely hone 
The sweetest infection 
Of body and mind 
Sweetest injection of any kind 
I stop and I stare too much 
Afraid that I care too much 
And I hardly dare to touch 
For fear that the spell may be broken 
When I need a drug in me 
And it brings out the thug in me 
Feel something tugging me 
Then I want the real thing not tokens 
The sweetest perfection 
Things you'd expect to be 
Having effect on me 
Pass undetectedly 
But everyone knows what has got me 
Takes me completely 
Touches so sweetly 
Reaches so deeply 
I know that nothing can stop me 
Sweetest perfection 
An offer was made 
An assorted collection 
But I wouldn't trade 
The sweetest perfection 
Takes me completely 
Touches so sweetly 
Reaches so deeply