voodoo love
All my dreams are locked in you, All my nightmares will come true, Darker than the night above, Won’t you offer me your love? I just want you to see, That a curse was put on me, Lust or love might set me free, But it’s you I want to be, I want you to scratch my eyes, I want you to bite my tongue, I want you to taste my blood, And be my voodoo doll, Heart has stopped, my blood now cold, So the prophecy has foretold, Demons screech inside my mind, The truth might make me blind, I want you to share my night, Some people never see the light, By dawn I’ll turn to dust, Gone the love, gone the lust…
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