Surrounded By Knives

I roll around on the kitchen floor!
Can't you see that I'm asking for more?!
Dear lady I have grown cold
My body's weak, my spirit's burning and I can't control!
I want you here, I want now that's why I can't refuse
I want your body, your mind so I can get loose!

I watch you make your moves while you hold me down!
I feel you take my hand you cover everything- with gloom!

The light is shining upon my head!
By desires I have been led!
My precious I need to know
My heart is weak, my spirit's burning and I can't control!
I want you here, I want now that's why I can't refuse
I want your body, your mind so I can get loose!

I watch you make your moves while you hold me down!
I feel you take my hand you cover everything- with gloom!