you're my drug
but baby are drugs so
m a l i c i o u s ?
i want to get you out of my system
but baby i'm
a d d i c t e d
your lips are like vodka
you pour my heart
a shot of cold, raw love
but it ain't love
if we want to
f u c k i n g d i e
and our lips are like meteoroids
baby they are so
d e s t r u c t i v e
but we find a way to dance
and kiss
and we try to find
s a l v a t i o n
in the tears of liqueur
we blink and drink
the warmth of our holy bodies
and your blood is
a m b r o s i a
can you make me immortal
so i can devour your
chocolate heart
then you
b l e a c h
my hipbones with your
cold and devilish grip
so i can sing our last
d r u g s o n g
