Disturbia

Леонид Буряк
You with me, but my French kiss
on your cheek and on your lips,
Your love hell, but I love heaven,
Our faces have number seven.

Dances in the dark,
Your hands like fire,
Please, drink my blood -
it’s my desire.

Smile on my face, I’m not alone,
Darkness steals the light when destroys my home,
No doubt, I’m your love,
Our bodies don’t have stuff.

Welcome to my heart!

All crazy voodoo people...
Disturbia! Don’t stop!
This biggest world long ago be little,
And in my hands your silent hearts!