Robbery

Every night you come to my room
Tell me words and whisper names
And my bed starts to burn, later or soon
That's your goal, that's your game.

Let me be freedom from you
I drop my poison tears when you show up
My eyes are bleeding, such a fool
I need a drink, I need a buck

How far you can go with this?
You really enjoy to play with me
Dumped beer at my body and you want to kiss
Close the door, they can smell us, we can't be free

Ghosts are trying to steal my soul
Screaming for the wind, nobody can hear
It's out of my control
Just your embrace could take my fear.

Yes, you made me crazy, swetness
At first touch, at first sight
Being hot, interlaced at mattress
Like a love, like a fight.

Nayara K.
(Lady Byron)