You make my blood boil with anticipation
You feed my hunger with you lips
You draw me so close to your steaming body
I can feel your muscles tense
You know you have me in your snare
I am your canvas, to make with as you wish.
You burn your love into my soul
You make your mark right on my heart
You surrender yourself to me
I know I have you in my snare
You are my canvas, to make with as I wish.