MISTRESS

My
Intentions
Soley
To
Releive
Extra
Stress
Sexually

Drug of Choice

a blurry, unclear vision

of me and what i do

a weird association

you don't know me, i don't know you

the only reason were both together

the reason we both exist

together we can murder dreams

ill open the door, please, i insist

when i have you in control

you'll do everything i say

you can no longer turn to your family

cause i'm the only way

if you wanna stay with me

there's a promise i can make

you will no longer be happy

and your smiles will be fake

do i sound appealing 

or do you want to cry?

if you don't give me up now

then together we will die.