Dripping In Black

I think about it all the time
Your body under mine
I picture it a moment of bliss
I find you quite hard to resist
And sing my sweet serenade
She rolls her eyes and says 'it's such a shame,
I thought you were so different
From these other boys
Playing silly games'

There She Goes
All on her own

Dripping In Black
From head to toe

Tell Me Why
I think about it all the time
Your body undermined

I'll tell you all the tales that I know
Lay them out and put on a show
Write my secrets in the sand
Wash 'em all away with the back of my hand
And sing my sweet serenade
She doesn't burn and says I'm all to blame
'I thought you were so different
From these other boys
Playing silly games'

There She Goes
All on her own

Dripping In Black
From head to toe

Tell Me Why
I think about it All The Time



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