This is my last chance to ask for permission. This condition can't be fixed with a prescription. And don't you love the way it tastes?. Humiliation. And don't you know control requires my submission.
Paint yourself a picture.. Something perfectly obscure.. To hide away the messes. behind your manicure.. . And all of my obsessing to find the perfect words..
Meet me at my door. By the end of the night. You'll be screaming for more, more, more of me. Tonight's a big night, so let's make history. . My lips touch your lips.
Meet me at my door. By the end of the night. You'll be screaming for more, more, more of me. Tonight's a big night, so let's make history. . My lips touch your lips.