Addicted to your
taste… and tongue…oooh baby,
I want some…
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme,
All of your loving…
kissing and hugging…
Addicted to your
and the way
you can handle this…
we dont have to
take off your clothes
Addicted to your loving,
I want all of you
for exploring…oooh baby,
love making…Gimme, Gimme…,
for more…Gimme, Gimme,
I am addicted to you…ooh, baby, baby.
Let me satisfy
our cravings with
our wildest imagination
ooh, baby, it will be alright…
put it on me…all-night…
I am addicted to your love,
you got me…addicted!
Can you catch a perfect star?
No replica or settling
precious in True love
Observing the sky at night you see plenty of stars, Right?
When I look up there…Out of all of the stars I see only one that’s the brightest one, the sweetest one, the kindest one… the most reliable one…
my eyes to see,
tongue in nature’s sight
you sprung on me tonight
something special I’ve never seen.
I caught a star.
The best star for me in perfection.
It’s taken years
I think I found you, and you found me…I’ve never touched a star before…Glowing hot!
Will it or will it not…Burn me if I touch it right?…
I’ll wait and see,
Time for us equals to cool down in degrees.
Time is our best destiny, to see the things in each…It’s just not that easy to catch the perfect star!
I want this star to show me if I’m not regretting or being deceived
by a light
that’s not really
Time…For you…Time…For me…I don’t want to hurt you and you don’t want to hurt me.
So catching the perfect star
can rather be good
or rather bad
for you or me.
Love in reality time letting your love grow never asking
one star for me….
You are that perfect star.
A bride who caused so much pain,
a perfect master at puppeteering her groom’s heart and brain.
BeEvil was her nickname for loving riches and fame.
She wore a white dress with pride,
but underneath she was a deranged bride.
Heartless, she beat her groom to death with whip and chains.
Merciless, she drove his body in front of a train.
Patiently, she waited for the greedy green to be claim,
swearing to the law she is not the one to blamed.
Judge had evidence and ordered BeEvil to be detained.
She was baffled how she got caught in her own creative game.
Refused to go to prison she set her own body into flames.
BeEvil was dead so she says to the next groom jumping the broom.