I remember that placid night...
I remember that placid night...
Sitting in my room alone.
Something inside me was filled with fright,
knowing that there was no one to phone.
And I suddenly hungered, ached, desired—
That animalistic feeling,
That urge left unhindered—
That lustful tingling.
A lust I lusted after,
But to...
Sitting in my room alone.
Something inside me was filled with fright,
knowing that there was no one to phone.
And I suddenly hungered, ached, desired—
That animalistic feeling,
That urge left unhindered—
That lustful tingling.
A lust I lusted after,
But to...