Your cruel device
your blood like ice
one look could kill
my pain, your thrill
I wanna love you, but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much (too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison.
Your poison running through my veins,
Your poison…
I don't wanna break these chains.
Your mouth so hot
your web, I'm caught
your skin, so wet
black lace, on sweat