It's 1am and we get home to candles and rose petals. I'll whisper dirty things in your ear. I want to be tied up. Make me a prisoner. You're dressed up in red like the devil walked in. You say, "Scream for me!" Chained up I don't resist. Who could resist a devil. Innocence burning up when the flames are flying. Who could resist a little innocent. They bend over like a pretty princess. I'll wear a damn crown. I'll scream. I'll beg for another taste. You say, "But can you handle the heat baby?" Locked doors. Boarded windows. Welcome to Hell. Welcome to a dirty sex show. Welcome to a crime scene. Welcome to your last. Stripped up like a search. Sweat from boiling point. Gets hotter and hotter. Watch your step. You might lose your life. Oops darling you walked into Hell. Did it feel good to wear that crown? Did you enjoy the taste? Did you get off? You know this is the last scene though? You burn like nothing. You cry like you're made of innocence. It's not innocence though. You crawled into the Devils bed and now your his queen. He'll watch you burn. The house is up in flames. You see the mistake now darling?
*screaming*
Goodbye love.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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