Swinging hands
You've said enough
Now settle down
Bite your lip
It sure as hell ain't over now
Facilitate until you scream
Burning eyes
A fire in the
Dead of night
A tongue so tied
Coz wicked minds all think alike
Domesticated enemies
Kiss you here
And touch you there
A bit too much
A kiss and touch I cannot bare
Candy coated intimacy
I've always seen your face
Through a wishing well
A little toffee-apple
Strung inside a broken bell
Insecticide, you always ask me why
I will wait here and sit
All in my my filthiness
And there is none of you
Kiss you here
And touch you there
A bit too much
A kiss and touch I cannot bare
Domesticated intimacy
Burning eyes
A fire in the
Dead of night
A tongue so tied
Coz wicked minds all think alike
Facilitate until you scream