Your lips on me mean nothing,

Your hands are just merely taking claim.

Searching and fleeting, bring forth shivers.

So I can whisper denials and Lies into your ears.

I can't believe what you say.

Hovering over me, and look down.

"Dirt. Tramp. Whore." I merely smile.

You'll always come back to me.

You start your sweaty dance,

Bringing us closer, making us one.

You moan, and I moan.

And you inject your sweet essence.

Break our bond and leave me breathless.

I didn't even get a chance to reach heaven.

You're selfish, and you're such a little boy.

But the cash is good, so I call you.

And we dance together

Again, and again.

And I never reach heaven.

Again...and again...