I step in shallow passion puddles.
I don’t swim in love-filled lakes.
I dive straight into scarlet sin,
and drown in my mistakes.
So many men I’ve left astray,
and led into dismay.
I’m a pretty, pouting, predator,
pouncing on her prey.
In the past my heart was glass,
shattering many times.
But soon I got through the shades of blue,
and resorted to a life of crime.
Stealing hearts without regard,
even if they were occupied,
‘cause they can’t resist a green-eyed kiss,
with lips that taste like wine.
In due time I’ll make you mine
until I’m through with you.
Then toss you away when I feel it’s the day,
just like a man would do.
When in which I gain control
you’ll do just what you’re told.
‘Cause I don’t fit the old school mold
of that “typical woman” role.
It’s not my fault you sold your soul too soon,
it’s not that serious.
I just wanted to test the waters,
kill a cat for being curious?
Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 7:37 PM UTC
I step in shallow passion puddles.
I don’t swim in love-filled lakes.
I dive straight into scarlet sin,
and drown in my mistakes.
So many men I’ve left astray,
and led into dismay.
I’m a pretty, pouting, predator,
pouncing on her prey.
In the past my heart was glass,
shattering many times.
But soon I got through the shades of blue,
and resorted to a life of crime.
Stealing hearts without regard,
even if they were occupied,
‘cause they can’t resist a green-eyed kiss,
with lips that taste like wine.
In due time I’ll make you mine
until I’m through with you.
Then toss you away when I feel it’s the day,
just like a man would do.
When in which I gain control
you’ll do just what you’re told.
‘Cause I don’t fit the old school mold
of that “typical woman” role.
It’s not my fault you sold your soul too soon,
it’s not that serious.
I just wanted to test the waters,
kill a cat for being curious?