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."
