Texty: In Dying Arms. GOREgeous.

I touch your hair softly
a chill down my spine

the smile that you gave
could never match mine
but i hesitate to take this chance
as i look at your face

i sit here across from you
your eyes look in mine
i see the beauty in you
your looking so good
i have to taste
i dont even know you
but i, i know your face, i know your face

your beauty is mine
try not to cry
there's no one but us

and then you scream
this is misunderstood
i rip off your clothes
i made it feel good
your crying for help
but theres no one around
i give you a kiss
then put you on the ground

i cant stop
i feel your heart
its beating, ill rip it apart
you try to fight back
but theres no one but us
ill take your beauty
youre so gorgeous