Please, touch me where others will never come... For you can touch me, where I didn't want anyone to be, yet you're there! You have a hold on me that I don't understand. Which I don't want to understand. I keep coming back Back to your touch
So, please touch me, seduce me into my secret places, manipulate me to share them with you, by touching me, like I am touching you.
I know you're watching me .. And I know you're touching yourself. Stoking me in deeply. I know what you do when no one sees, when I don't know or pretend I don't know. When all that matters is your pleasure. There, you know more, than I know of me, when you are watching secretly.
Trick the dreamers Go, mock their sweetest dreams Blanched them with nightmares, that you encourage. Manipulate their finest thoughts, because the nightmares can no longer be banished. Chase their every thought Blot their innocence with perversion. That's what my sweetest dream, said to me last night.
Or was it your voice which made me tremble, as you rubbed your beautiful body against mine...
Reaching beyond the curtain of life, outstretched hand. Diving into a vortex of the unknown, dark. The power to explore, blind. Really taste life, lick it. Amazement at what you'll find, right there; in the palm of your mind.
Some people like to be loved.... But you need it to feel good. you must be liked. Loved by everything and everyone You need that energy to get through the rainy days Which no one sees Nobody sees the storm which rages inside you That causes chaos, destruction. You need it to be loved, really need it.
Scanning the Earth ... Hunting for souls to get them on your team You'll do everything you can to be loved By everything and everyone Even if it goes beyond your own borders. Though it seems morbid, unhealthy for you ...