Is this safe is this alright?
Trust me I won't put up a fight
Then turn down the light
We'll try to find each other all night
Fingers making traces
As we keep making faces
About the task at hand
Worn out like the crowd of a metal band
Liquid lust streams down your nose
Right past those eyes that say where this goes
I have no reason to fight
Just excuse the occasional grasp or bite
Again and again we continue to find
What we know in mind
So why not cave and settle the score
Let's leave knowing we'll only want more
Let imagination take lead
I'll show you how to feed
That side that always thinks it's in need