****** - Felicity
Written by：Brian Anthony Kierulf/Felicity Hamilton Jacobs
Who would've thought love could paralyze
Stuck in a lust we can't deny
Drifting away to this vacant high
Oh it's a sick thing
It's deadly
It's leading me to my grave
I'm craving you baby yeah you're so close to me
A bite of your apple is all that I need
You're like ****** you're like ******
I look in your eyes and I'm numb to the touch
A taste of your venom it's all just too much
You're like ****** you're my ******
I took a lethal dose of you
Did what I swore I'd never do
Oh you're a sick thing
You're deadly
You're leading me to my grave
I'm craving you baby yeah you're so close to me
A bite of your apple is all that I need
You're like ****** you're like ******
I look in your eyes and I'm numb to the touch
A taste of your venom it's all just too much
You're like ****** you're my ******
The room is spinning I'm out of my head
Tried to get up but my heartbeat's a mess oh
I can't see past these warning signs
But I don't care at least not for tonight
I'm craving you baby yeah you're so close to me
A bite of your apple is all that I need
You're like ****** you're like ******
I look in your eyes and I'm numb to the touch
A taste of your venom it's all just too much
You're like ****** you're my ******
You're like ****** you're my ******
