There's something dysfunctional about the way this works
I can't recognise
Why there's something so fun to me about the way it hurts
When I fantasise
Stuck in the corners of my mind
It's watching art before my eyes
It feels so good to be apart
Laced with an essence of disgrace
And pleasure painted on your face
It sounds so wrong but feels so nice
Undecided whether you deserve to have your cake
And eat it too
But electric currents running through my legs and to my brain
Say eat till your full
Stuck in the corner of a room
Passion on which my eyes are glued
Tsunami's dripping from inside
Laced with an essence of disgrace and pleasure painted on your face
It sounds so wrong it must be right
And oh no
These feelings are consuming me
But I can't wait for you to dip into honey
So sweet
Slippery
So warm
And lovely
And oh no
These feelings are consuming me
But I can't wait
For you to dip into honey
