My mamma always told me that, everything that glitters isn't gold
Isn't that the cold truth, though?
In a world full of desires, and lies
It’s easy to get wrapped up
All it takes
Is that lost of control, and that feeling of need
I need love, I feel neglected, and I deserve more.
The danger of ecstasy, the kiss and foreign touch of a stranger
Is it all worth the possibility of loss?
Loss, of your partner, job, finances, and yourself.
Passion destroys and exhumes power over the senses,
See, taste, touch, feel and smell the anxiety of regret.
A typhoon of emotions
With the rush of colors
Seems like a party with molly
Till the world is turned upside down for three days
Temptation, is Lusts little sister
And that bitch is mean and pretty
Is all up to you, on how you respond to her.