oh i could just fade into you
your words melt me
and leave me
aching,
i'm wanting more of you
she tells me you are like forbidden fruit
a sin of flesh
full of seduction and desire
and here we are
de ligno autem scientiae boni et mali
who decides the definition
what is right and who is wrong?
i'm wanting more of you
you are the lump in my throat
a shame to manifest
i will be banished from the garden
is the attraction inflamed
by the shouldn't
the couldn't
the wouldn't...
but we might, mightn't we?
by the shouldn't
the couldn't
the wouldn't...
but we might, mightn't we?
oh i am drawn into you
your words engulf me
and leave me
dreaming,
i've got more of you
and leave me
dreaming,
i've got more of you
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