Pulse racing...
heart pounding
stop thinking it`s too late now
the feeling is binding

Bound by circumstance
or bound by his charms
bound by lust
or bound by chance

And I who seek more
than just pleasure and pain
but you just like the rest of them
will take this soul, this fragile heart
you will take it in vain

I`m standing in a crowded room
begging, screaming for MERCY PLEASE
then all falls silent
as my body starts to speak...

"young lady naive you are but you`ve never been a sleaze.

Stop thinking and be quick for the hour is upon us
It might be safely guarded now
but one day it`s your heart that you must trust"