Infatuation
Truly enchanting rhythms chasing my heart
You’re a godlike piece of art
I could be your queen
Like a dream, I’m thirteen
Full of ambiguities, oh so smart
Smashing sensations on the scene
Your silly shit in between
Your essence is everything but à la carte
I’m on the cusp of getting sick
Stop wallowing, you’re a dick
Tempt me to yield to the obscene
Fuck me unclean