Receiving End Of Sirens, The

Hemi
I've got this little itch, that I never learned to scratch It seems that even if I had I'd rather itch than not and the pleasure is the lesser when it's giving to the pressure of an ever growing lust and an always present want all this is yours here's your piece of it your part in it Clench your jaws with claws Letras de cancionesyou'll strangle it you'll smother it Damn right I want nothing to do with this No part of it keep locked your jaws I hope you choke on it I'd fight to the death to keep it this mere fondling is mine all mine (the most subtle of snares) I've cared so much with proving that I've lost all love for proof An ever growing craving for a quickly fading feel I'd trade my soul for a great big hole and a heart too hard to heal The craving grows Fiercer and fiercer it grows My heart is ringing out of tune My heart is ringing out of tune My heart is calling out for you I'm the first to thirst and last to drink, of the words I've heard but rarely think My God my heart has gone to hell but I have found the well and it's mine all mine From Letras Mania