To call my own
The slightest correction
Couldn't finely hone
The sweetest infection
Of body and mind
Sweetest injection
Of any kind
I stop and i stare too much
Afraid that i care too much
And i hardly dare to touch
For fear that the spell may be broken
When i need a drug in me
And it brings out the thug in me
Feel something tugging me
Then i want the real thing not tokens
The sweetest perfection...
Things you'd expect to be
Having effect on me
Pa** undetectedly
But everyone knows what has got me
Takes me completely
Touches so sweetly
Reaches so deeply
I know that nothing can stop me
Sweetest perfection
An offer was made
An a**orted collection
But i wouldn't trade
The sweetest perfection...
Takes me completely
Touches so sweetly
Reaches so deeply
Nothing can stop me