(1)
December rain
Trapped
Ice cold marble floors
(2)
Saw your silhoutte
Approaching slowly; steadily
Inhaling your sweet essence
"It's cold out there"
As I fell for your mysterious stares
(3)
Your hands on my hips
Your lips on my neck
Drunk, intoxicated
I can't escape
(4)
Exploring me gently
Through the holes of your sweater
The danse macabre we performed
For the demons we adore
(5)
"Baby, I love you"
The rain stopped
And you're gone
The rain stopped
And you're gone
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