I heat up, I can't cool down
It was that feeling again. The uncontrollable heat building inside him. He panted desperately, rising from the bed.
You got me spinnin'
The room was spinning. Everything tilted as he reached dizzily and he reached for the corner of the nightstand to catch himself as he lurched sideways.
'Round and 'round
He glanced back at the bed. She was sleeping, hair framing her face like flames on snow.
'Round and 'round and 'round it goes
There is something wrong with this. He knows that. But he's just so dizzy. He can't think.
Where it stops nobody knows
She was stirring. He could here her behind him. Every time you call my name
"Harry," She whispered. He froze with a sharp intake of breath.
I heat up like a burnin' flame
The heat filled him instantly, going to his head.
Burnin' flame full of desire
He turned and saw the heat reflected in her eyes.
Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher
He claimed her lips in a furious kiss, thinking "this isn't right," before the heat was too much for him, and then he wasn't thinking at all.
Abra-abra-cadabra
He saw her watching him, her lips mouthing indecipherable words.
I want to reach out and grab ya
He felt the heat again, looking at her. He stalked closer, heedless of his friends.
Abra-abra-cadabra
"Harry," she whispered as he approached.
Abracadabra
She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear. His eyes darkened and he tugged her from the room.
You make me hot, you make me sigh
It was always heat between them, long nights and wandering hands delivering drugging caresses.
You make me laugh, you make me cry
She loved to tie him up and torture him with feather light touches—tickling at first, but all too soon leaving him sobbing and squirming for release.
Keep me burnin' for your love
She loved that look in his eyes—the heat—and she would make sure that it stayed there.
With the touch of a velvet glove
Her idle caresses made him shiver and lean towards her, too far gone to smell the faint sweetness from the potion coating the gloves on her hands. Abra-abra-cadabra
"Harry," she whispers, running her hands along his arm.
I want to reach out and grab ya
He strains against the bonds—he wants to touch, even though something inside screams at him to run.
Abra-abra-cadabra
He gasps as she murmurs in his ear.
Abracadabra
I feel the magic in your caress
There is something wrong with this, he knows that. He can feel it when her gloves run across his skin, igniting a desire that wasn't there before.
I feel magic when I touch your dress
He could feel it in her dress as he slipped it from her shoulders. She was enchanting him.
Silk and satin, leather and lace
He knows...but she's so beautiful against the sheets.
Black panties with an angel's face
She beckons to him. "I shouldn't do this," he thinks. She looks so innocent. Devils often do. I see magic in your eyes
He can see her come to the realization that the spell is wearing off. "If I can only distract her.." he thinks, desperately reaching for her.
I hear the magic in your sighs
She loves when he takes the lead. He rarely ever does. In fact...her eyes narrow even as her mouth opens in pleasure.
Just when I think I'm gonna get away
"Now," he thinks. He's so close.
I hear those words that you always say
Her lips turn upwards in a smirk. His eyes widen in fear and resignation. Abra-abra-cadabra
"Harry," she whispers.
I want to reach out and grab ya
With a sob he gives into the heat and reaches for her naked form.
Abra-abra-cadabra
She lays atop him, whispering in his ear. He writhes underneath her, consumed with heat.
Abracadabra
Every time you call my name
It became their life. They got married, had children. She whispered to him in the night.
I heat up like a burnin' flame
He knew the truth. It didn't stop the heat.
Burnin' flame full of desire
She liked it when he was hot for her and there was nothing he could do about it.
Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher
She liked to whisper in his ear and give him a loving kiss, then wander away with a laugh, only to have him chase her. I heat up, I can't cool down
He's always hot these days. She knows he's growing used to it. It worries her.
My situation goes 'round and 'round
Every time he wants to leave he looks at his children. He's trapped by more than just the heat.
I heat up, I can't cool down
His life is good, he thinks as he caresses his wife. He doesn't even notice the heat anymore.
My situation goes 'round and 'round
He wants to leave. She whispers in his ear. He burns. Their children grow older.
I heat up, I can't cool down
He can't feel anything but heat anymore. She forces the potion on him lovingly and he forces her down onto the bed.
My situation goes 'round and 'round
His grandchildren sit as his feet. They want stories of true love. All he can feel is heat.