I find you again, at my front door.
Your eager eyes and thirsty lips have waited for so long.
Tell me that you love me.
I've heard that before.
But this lust is too strong for my hollow soul.
So I'll let my ego go,
And we'll put on a perfect show.
How the time slips, oh so quick!
When you take it slow, and I forget to think.
So it's fine, since we have crossed that line.
Just pour me some wine and tell me that you're mine.
And I know it's not kind,
To be on your mind.
But you know, you've done this before.
You'll be coming back again, begging for more.
