Cказочница....silentium amoris
Your cruel device

Your blood like ice

One look could kill

My pain, your thrill

I wanna love you but I better not touch

I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop

I wanna kiss you but I wanna too much

I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison

You're poison running through my veins

You're poison, I don't wanna to break these chains

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