Sin
You sinned, he sinned, we sinned
"You were asking for it"
You skin matches your dress.
Do you want to stop. Oh of course you do darling, but you can't.
Because if you do you'll feel his hands again, won't you?
But
But what about those whispers
in your ears
You can't scrub your ears can you?
Let's try honey
Let's try to forget
Come on close you're eyes
No open them
Stop replaying, this is torture babe, isn't it
