i’ll make you my

dirty

little

secret.

keep you locked up

and hidden

pay you money

to keep your mouth shut

how could wrong feel so good?

you drag me through hell but

keep it in the shadows

i beg you

send me

black roses with thorns

and i’ll bleed for it

can you smell it?

sweet scandal in the dark

but i wear the tie all day

and you stay in the streets

pretty woman

won’t you spend a little time with me?

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s