Drown inside her darkness

Her silhouette against the wall
Casts shadows in my mind
The way she moves defies the laws
That keep me so confined
Beneath her skin, a hurricane
Of passion burns so deep
I'd cut my soul a thousand times
Just for a chance to keep

The taste of her upon my lips
The fire in her fingertips
The whispering is waking me up again
Such innocence hides deep within
Her touch - the sweetest form of sin
I'll drown inside her darkness again, again

Her burning passion calls
My reason starts to fade
When logic disconnects
My judgment has been swayed
The hunger in her eyes
reveals the monster it conceals
She thinks her will proceeds
But my game plays underneath

The taste of her upon my lips
The fire in her fingertips
The whispering is waking me up again
Such innocence hides deep within
Her touch - the sweetest form of sin
I'll drown inside her darkness again, again

I play the part she needs now
My hidden purpose feeds now
This fatal game's unending
Control is subtly bending
She thinks she rules me
My own dark truth now fuels me
I'll seem the willing slave tonight

The taste of her upon my lips
The fire in her fingertips
The whispering is waking me up again
Such innocence hides deep within
Her touch - the sweetest form of sin
I'll drown inside her darkness again, again


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