OBSESSED
Like a fire to a moth I stick to you like cloth. like the Stars to the moon to the sound of your voice, I will swoon like the warmth of the flame I know; you are the one to blame like the man in the mask I will finish you, like it was my task like the person on the bike it is your heart I shall strike I'm obsessed I feel like I'm possessed this unbearable feeling, I can't surpress Under the mask; on a bike; war you fight I'll love you, hold you, keep you with me even if it's just one night.
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