desire gets in the way you cant hide such an ugly trait i know its not easy when everything you wants within in your reach but better the bed you know than the bed that you dont this fire burns incessantly i cant lie i kind of like the pain i know youll put it out you always put it out before it consumes me for you ill remain chained to the bed we made but i get to choose your lingerie well lie here forever like condemned criminals on trial im down for whatever the uglier the better