Yeah, Yeah, I Love You Too... Can We Fuck Now?

 Perverse heart
Whispering to other places
Pumping heat
All through my body
Enflaming my skin
At the thought of you
Under me

No angelic creature
To expose your heart
When all it seems I'm after
Is to see how fast it beats
Under my touch
I don't want it to beat
For my diseased kind of love

Just for the fun
Of making you my slave
Even when I'm on my knees
Moaning at how
"Slut" and "whore"
Rolls off your tongue
I've got you by the balls

Your libertine lover
Unsure of what I love more—
Your beautiful heart and soul
Or your cock
Deep inside
Swollen lips