Oh the people that you talk to
All believe they're in love with you.
And in your Temple there's a secret door
That travels deep down straight to the core,
And he's yours
once he lands onto your petals
and your poison settles
into his brain, his Blood will
fill Desire's pill capsule,
and feed you medicine made by man.
To calm you, sedate you,
He dates you to tame you
He tames you to understand
He is the man, Oh
He only thinks he's fallen in love...
With you, I cannot Blame him,
Our investment in each other
Went Lame and defaulted.
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