Desire gets in the way You cant hide such an ugly trait I know its not easy When everything you wants within in your reach But better the bed you know Than the bed that you dont
This fire burns incessantly I cant lie, I kind of like the pain I know youll put it out You always put it out before it consumes me
For you, Ill remain Chained to the bed we made But I get to choose your lingerie Well lie here forever Like condemned criminals on trial Im down for whatever The uglier, the better
