Tie yourself
to me –
no one else.
You’re not rid of me.
Night and day
I breathe –
ha, ha, hey, hey,
you’re not rid of me.
I beg you
my darling,
don’t leave me
I’m hurting.
Lick my legs
and I’m on fire.
Lick my legs
and I’m desire.
I’ll tie your legs,
keep you against my chest,
no, you’re not rid of me.
I’ll make you lick my injuries.
I’ll twist your head off
’til you say
Don’t you wish you never met her!
I beg you
my darling
don’t leave me
I’m hurting.
Big lonely
above everything,
above everyday.
I’m hurting.
Lick my legs and and I’m on fire.
Lick my legs and and I’m desire.
You’re not rid of me.