Music flows under you fingertips

Words of love are whispered from your flawless lips

You say the only reason you're gorgeous is because you were designed to kill.

I argue that it's because you're a fallen angel.

Everything about you invites me in

Your scent, your beauty, even your sin

You've said it's not safe for us

To show our love with lust

But I say, "You may be designed to kill, that much I see,

But you're not designed to kill me."