lyrical fitness...

the streets are dark, my pulse is flat-lined as i'm running to you.
you sit completely unaware of what i'm about to do.
the air is thick with tension, much like when we are together.
my fangs are aching as i'm pondering about you and i forever.
as i round your corner i am nervous that you won't be my love.
i knock three times and hop that my pale complexion won't blow my cover.
you answer the door with your innocent face;
would you like to leave this human race, tonight?
eternity will never be enough for me and eternally we'll live our infalliable love
my brain is pumping an unusual secretion of lust.
your eyes are softer now and your chin, it drips a bloody colour of rust.
i am raising up the stakes of this round, i am playing for keeps.
oh, would you like to leave this human race, tonight?

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... i remember when we were gambling to win everybody else said 'better luck next time'.
i don't wanna bend like the bad girls bend; i just wanna be your friend, is it ever gonna be enough?
is it ever gonna be enough?
... all the lace and the skin in the shop couldn't get you off.
all the toys and the tools in the box couldn't get you off.
all the noise, all the voices never stop.
i remember when we were gambling to win everybody else said 'better luck next time'.
i don't wanna bend like the bad girls bend; i just wanna be your friend while you're giving me a hard time.