Spasm
Give me a kiss if you're looking for trouble
Kiss me again 'cause I'm hoping you are
Press it right there and I'll pay you back double
But this ain't the real thing
Look at my lips
They're just dying to taste you
Look at my teeth
They're just aching to bite
But as for my heart
It's a big empty chasm
'Cause this ain't the real thing
It's just a spasm
You've got a laugh that could bring me to tears
You've got compassion coming out of your ears
You've got a mind that's agile and bright
But that's not the reason that I'm yours tonight
I've got this urge to consume you in pieces
I've got desires that could swallow you whole
Feelings like these, I'm sure everyone has 'em
But they're not the real thing
They're just a spasm
You've got a smile that's gentle and wise
You've got a holy man look in your eyes
You know where you're going, you know where you've been
But that's not why my nails are tearing into your skin
So let's get this straight
I'm not in for the long haul
So spare me the roses the wine and the song
It all boils down to the raw protoplasm
'Cause this ain't the real thing
It's just a spasm
This ain't the real thing
It's just a spasm
But who needs the real thing
When we've got the spasm
Kiss me again 'cause I'm hoping you are
Press it right there and I'll pay you back double
But this ain't the real thing
Look at my lips
They're just dying to taste you
Look at my teeth
They're just aching to bite
But as for my heart
It's a big empty chasm
'Cause this ain't the real thing
It's just a spasm
You've got a laugh that could bring me to tears
You've got compassion coming out of your ears
You've got a mind that's agile and bright
But that's not the reason that I'm yours tonight
I've got this urge to consume you in pieces
I've got desires that could swallow you whole
Feelings like these, I'm sure everyone has 'em
But they're not the real thing
They're just a spasm
You've got a smile that's gentle and wise
You've got a holy man look in your eyes
You know where you're going, you know where you've been
But that's not why my nails are tearing into your skin
So let's get this straight
I'm not in for the long haul
So spare me the roses the wine and the song
It all boils down to the raw protoplasm
'Cause this ain't the real thing
It's just a spasm
This ain't the real thing
It's just a spasm
But who needs the real thing
When we've got the spasm
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Writer(s): Dylan Hilsley
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