I'd ignite you with my finger tips
I'll be the thirst, the salt on your blood ripped lips
I'd watch you cool and calm
I'll trick, beguile you with a mad man's charm
You can sit and smile
Play along with my game
Your petty trial
The last one tried the same
And I'm worse then ever
Seeking sinful pleasure
My heart crippled by every endeavor
I'll be faithful now but not forever
It's not because I want revenge
My broken heart has other ways to mend
But it's because I love the sound
The sweet taste of your skin
Not the melody of your heart that hits the ground
It's your moans as our game is gently to begin
And when the act is over
We don't have much to say
So I go to find another
Not listening to your plea to make me stay
The next one will taste just as sweet
Lying on her back
My heart is completely incomplete
Thats why I play games like that.
