The Ice Cream Man

As the very time your bell tingle round' the neighborhood all the people runs towrds you to take— every sweet taste you've made. And everyone always falls into thy' bait. Hence, you, you targeted my innocent pounding little heart by giving me the taste of your sweetest slavish words for me to lick and swallow. A sweet treat with a mix of poison wine in my mind my senses falls. And when i woke up i've been locked inside the truck you always bring anywhere and never ever let go my sweet little heart and keep feeding me sweets you've made as i start to be drawn into you and your sweetest lie i have ever wanted but slowly got addicted. Into your burning touch that melts my heart like a sweet cream which i cannot disagree and even just to scream. I want enough not the too much of sugar you put on my head in our melting paradise of ice cream, which way this will led?