Good Looks... Bad Intentions Songtext

When I touch your skin you seem to tremble so.
Can I taste your wrists? My own are growing cold.
Can you feel my breath run, down your slender neck?
Do I make you crazy and are you tired yet?

Ease your mind and let your heart be mine

Close your eyes now tightly. Try to keep them closed.
I want to taste your fingers. I need to bite your toes.
Spread your arms out like an angel in my sheets.