octubre 28, 2010

Poison.

Your cruel device, your blood like ice; one look could kill my pain, your thrill.
I want to love you, but I better not touch.
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop.
I want to kiss you but I want it too much.
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison.
You're poison running thru my veins, I don't want to break these chains.
Your mouth, so hot; your web, I'm caught;
your skin, so wet; black lace on sweat.
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins.
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name.
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin.
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison.
You're poison running thru my veins, I don't want to break these chains.


Running deep inside my veins, burning fast inside my veins.
It's poison, I don't want to break these chains.