POSSESSION

Don't run, don't run, I won't hurt you cause it's no fun, no fun

Your blood, my touch spilling underneath the night sun, night sun

You know that you never had control of your desire

I can make you forget about the pain, I'm a good liar

God forsaken when you look right into my hungry eyes

Now it's going all to plan, tell me you're not glad

I want you bad, I want you bad

I'd turn you to flames and breathe your ash, just if you asked

I'd give you the shit you never had, that real good class

But I should've mentioned though, these are the conditions of