turning on the scene, feeling so obscene
with a hungry appetite that makes it mean
getting into you i can taste your brew
but it poisons me right through and through
still i want some more, though you're on the floor
i keep coming back just like before
it's the pleasure i get - the chase you set
the adrnaline rush that gives me cold sweat
trembling on the ride, tearing at your pride
do you wanna feel it burn inside?
quenching your desire, dancing in the fire
till the flames of lust will get you tired
thrive on therelease, gonna try and please
first you'd beter drop onto your knees
gonna rape your mind, then i'll leave you behind
overload your senses till the plesure will blind