need

 
titillate my senses with pleasure's instrument of torture
deep in the soul of me I'm longing, I'm lusting
restless spirits invade my hollow places stirring my desires
entering in then withdrawing reminding me I'm ravenous

oleander kisses and cyanide smiles tells me your dangerous
still, I find myself coming closer for just one more taste of you
insistent greed has me writhing on the altar of seduction
in the halls of need I'm dragged nightly
I see a sex demon you're here to collect what's yours

I deny myself whispering I prefer chastity
to degradation of the soul
masochistic most desirous when pleasure is withheld
there on the brink, you will find my honesty

I can deny my nature by dawn's morning light
but when you pin me with a glare penetrating me to my core
I can deny nothing

I need you...