If you'd ask it of me, yes...I will lay here with you embraced and tell you sugar powdered words. Those sticky, candy lies will hold in your eardrum and play soft music for you to sleep to; so that you may rest more comfortably... safer. If you ask it of me, I will lay under your resting body and the bitter nothingness of my core; I will wrap you between my legs and fill your dreams with false hope and wonder.

Yes, if you ask it of me, I will give you everything you've ever wanted. All the magic and pleasure, passion, and softness. I will be masterfully beautiful, long-planned and short-tempered, selfish and playful, in a charming direction. I will leave you on your toes, that way which makes you frightened...