El
Fey
Him
You want him
For being who he is
The purpose of your lies
No one but him
Knows how to burn with the fire you need
Nor all the tears that are yet to be shed
In your life
Can make you give up
He won't escape you
Him alone
Is the ultimate and will have to be yours someday
All for him
It doesn't matter if he doesn't even know you exist
You set up traps that entangle him
And conspire
You want to have him on his knees melting at your feet
He is the honey and hooks you
He is the gall and makes your hair stand on end
He is a tarantula
That strangles your soul mercilessly
He is a spoonful
Of anti-melancholy
The sweetest fable
That you never dared to imagine
They can put
Barbed wire, trenches, and fields sown with mines
You want him
And no law will make you give up
When a woman fights with faith
For who she loves
She doesn't give up easily
He is the honey and hooks you
He is the gall and makes your hair stand on end
He is a tarantula
That strangles your soul mercilessly
He is a spoonful
Of anti-melancholy
The wound is cut
Air without him you can't breathe
What you feel is so strong that
You think no one before you
Has ever felt this way
And you don't care what I'm doing here
He is the honey and hooks you...
He is the honey and hooks you
He is the gall and makes your hair stand on end
He is a tarantula
That strangles your soul mercilessly
