Oct 8, 2016
You know you got a willing slave And you just love to play the thought That you might misbehave But till you do, I'm telling you Stop visiting my grave And let me rest in peace I know I should go But I follow you like a man possessed There's a traitor here beneath my breast And it hurts me more than you've ever guessed If my heart could beat it would break my chest But I can see you're unimpressed, so leave me be