Lies
Harmless lies to seduce and construe
Truth is the last thing that I want from you
Ask for it, plead for it
Beg me to do those secret things that we shared in our youth
Some little pain, first it hurts then it's good
Drives us insane like I knew that it would
Hard, realized, in control, in a trance
Die synchronized
Animals of romance
Fill every hole
Forcing inside
Out of control
Flawed by design
Climax of roles
Less than the sum
Coming to go
Going to come