Type Onegative - Love You To Death

Love You To Death

In her place one hundred cand les burning
as salty sweat drips from her breast
her hips move and I can feel what theyre saying, swaying
They say the beast inside of mes gonna get ya, get ya,get...
Black lipstick stains her class of red wine
Imyour servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you are saying, praying
They say the beast inside of mes gonna get ya, get ya, get...
I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
Shall I prove I mean what imsaying, begging
I say the beast inside of mes gonna get ya, get ya, get..
Let me love you too
Let me love you to death
HeymI good enough for you?
Heymi good enough for you?
Am I?
Am I?
Am I good enough
for you?