Helpless at the foot of temptation.
She stomps on me, I lay on the ground.
Don't bother getting up.
Love will not conquer this time around.
Because when no one is looking...
I'm pulling up and out all the devils
I swear I'd put down.
But the baby is crying for me to pick her up.
Screaming like a tortured child.
I gave birth to this desire,
and it must die by my hand alone.
Drown the baby in the shower,
or continue riding this wild bull at the rodeo.