Oh hi, it's you
You must feel some guilt
Guilt runs through your veins
But you do want sympathy
Did you miss my body?
Did you dwell on what you cannot have?
(Do you want to hear me come?)
Run your fingertips lower
Not too low, you need to pay with morals first
Morals that you're prepared to lose for me

What was that? You think you love me?
I think you love what's under my hood
And you do want to touch me
But I'm going to make you sacrifice
Sacrifice everything you love for me

Just for a touch, just for this much
I will manipulate you
I will cultivate you
I will envelop you
I will forget you

You will utter a word of silence
You will come back for more
And I might die for you, if you're prepared to die first
The end
My end
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