If I'm the Jekyll, that makes you my Hyde

You frisked me
Good cop bad cop routine
Who’s the Jekyll; who’s the Hyde?
You slapped me backwards and realigned my eyes
Still I’m beset upon the course of you
Till the warning light shines through
Telling me to back off
Time builds a cruel crumbling sand castle
With a sea water corroding moat
 
I knock on the your door
‘Cause it swings both ways
Any lock can be picked
We’ll quite the hinges with some oily slick
The knocker echo’s throughout the realm of your temptation
‘Cause I’ve got the time, and I have the patience
I slide down your fake ice shying slope
‘cause my imagination builds a floating boat of hope
And I’ll sink to your underwater grave
 
You left me super charged
And if I turn off the lights
I and you will glow in the dark
Radiated by a strain of love
 
You won’t find any buttercup lies in my eyes
Tapping root jazz notes till your finger nails shatter
I’m a cold turkey rattler
My Ivory keys belong to the A minor family  
You belong to me
 
I’m Tip top and topsy turvy
Teased by your stringy toffee from a curly whirly
Still
I want you to take control
Split me in half; take me whole
 
All I want is you;
With all the corpses in your closet
With all the danger in your mind
I won’t trip, or be pranged,
It’s all the same to me
 
You can handcuff me
Covered the floor with plastic sheets
If you smell a lie
I won’t find any mercy in your eyes
 
Blood-mist from blunt force trauma
The lividity at my neck, shoulders and neck
I bet you’re a handful in bed  
 
Oh, wouldn’t you love to know
There is something you’ve got to show
 
Pixie cut Opsonic
You’re wearing nothing underneath
Escape all the moisture and the heat
And slip out of your reality
 
Slip out of your reality
Come with me, escape this heat
Bask with shades under the balcony
Of all your hopes and dream, my American honey
 
You trickle like American honey
Down my throat
Across state lines of my mind
Open my treasure chest you never know what you’ll find