Screw with me and u'll be hurt .play with my feeling your done. back away slowly and i know you werent worth it because its risky being with me but if u do i know i was a risk u were willing to take

We hurrdled branches and now your trippin twigs

Oh how the hearts a wild thing young and restless a beat of roughness , the smell of musk the scent of lust ,oh how the heart is a wild young thing painted in fear hunted down for a meaning but my heart can never be tamed.