I can take what you give
And give what you want,
Feed your soul with my poison love,
Corrupt your flesh
With the touch of my tongue
And open your mind for my heart to see.
Feel what you want to feel,
It doesn't matter to me.
Life imprisonment
Behind four little lovely letters.
Put your heart in my hands
And keep your eyes closed-
What you see
Is never what it seems.
Promises dance on my smiles
And desire,
It burns from the tips of my fingers.
So wrap your arms around me
And forget all that you thought to be true;
What I have for you
Is far more comsuming
Than your Prince Charming love.
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