Poison - Paradisia

She’s jealous

His touch is like needles on the friend that she thought was hers

The thought of her lips

Melting his makes her insides burn

The breath, the touch

Bite the sting, crawling on her skin

Something familiar

She can relate to

As their twin hearts yearn for more

As their twin hearts yearn for more

Poison

Pulsing through

Pulsing through their veins

Poison

Leading them astray to cross the line

Give her a reason to stay

And play, play

That game she’s learned so well

It doesn’t seem to get old

Their twisted minds

Live in this poisonous way

Poison

Pulsing through

Pulsing through their veins

Poison

Leading them astray

Leading them astray

To cross the line

The doors of hell are open

No one to keep you safe

They don’t seem to be closing

There’s heartache in the way

The doors of hell are open

No one to keep you safe

They don’t seem to be closing now

There’s poison in the way

Poison

Pulsing through

Pulsing through their veins

Poison

Leading them astray

Leading them astray

To cross the line