What if I don’t care? What if I want it so bad that I’m giving everything away just to have a taste? What if I’m losing all sense of control tonight? What if I’ll surrender as the curtain falls?
I’m high on carnal instincts and wondrous fantasies, I’m not interested in reevaluating my decisions, I made my play and you’ll run with it.
Call me a frenzied and reckless teaser, but you have no idea how weak you are. Look at you, you’re just a little boy, you want the thrill of taking the risk but not the risk itself, you want the pleasure of feeling the rush of pure desire but you’re afraid to conquer, the only thought on your limited mind is sex and me and you’re terrified to handle it.
Poor helpless little boy, if you knew what I wanted to do with you right now, you’d run.