Hazardous Devotion
Christa Hase
You are my poison and my cure
My path to hell, that much is sure
Your motion are designed to allure
I would sell my soul for you
Behind these grand curtains
I'm lost in your sky-blue eyes
The fab chandeliers gleam
You leave and my world is dim
You are my poison and my cure
My path to hell, that much is sure
Your motion are designed to allure
I would sell my soul for you
I switch on the damn TV
My room feels less alone
I touch myself, thinking of you
Let my desires be known
Then I turn off the lamp
I embrace the quiet hush
In this realm of stillness
My fears begin to blush
You are my poison and my cure
My path to hell, that much is sure
Your motion are designed to allure
I would sell my soul for you
I miss your lingerie so chic
In your arms, I find what I seek
I don't know if it's lust or love
But with you, I can't get enough