What's Wrong With Me?

When you’re out of the room

That’s when I get to your bed

Fancy collars and suits

But something caught my eye instead

What’s wrong with being a little curious?

There’s something to cure my loneliness

Tight zippers and shoes

So it can squeeze between my legs

I dont mean to be rude

But I don’t think that you’re prepared for this

What’s wrong with risking my life for comfort?

Don’t bother I’ll be the only one I hurt.

Work for money

Sell your soul

Life gets bloody

Break your bones

Time feels funny

My mind is full

Kill your body

Change it all