A sweet serial killer
Drag me into your deep dark lair
Caress me like a dragon's egg
Squeeze my hands in your warm hold
Pulling me in and out of troubles
Apologize like a servant, for I am your lord
Cure my miseries every night better than a wife
Always near to kill my fears
You have no heart like a devil
You have no aim for possession
But you're always there watching me over time
In the roaring traffic road, in the silence of your lonely bar
Keep on loving me near or far
-Arjen L. Melkior
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| Congratulations. You stole my heart. |
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