Tonight I hid my fangs and licked my lips,
Because you're so naive and you arrived.
Oh, I would sell my soul for just one kiss...
If you refused me, I would not survive.
You are so delicate, like Faberge.
I'm so afraid to breathe on you, because
I am a monster and you're an angel
And it's dangerous for us to be close.
When I look in the mirror I see you.
It's kind of magic, I need a psychic.
Cause I can't get rid of this deja vu...
I would lick the tears that flow down your cheek.
I'm not myself tonight and that's alright.
I feel your hand entering my risk zone.
Don't be afraid, you won't stop being straight.
You were my baby and will remain so.
25.04.2024