Pulp Erotica

I. Allow Me  
[a taboo tale]  
 
You're just  
a breath away...  
 
Allow me,  
to shift  
a little closer    
to you  
and for once,  
trust the natural  
instinct of these limbs  
struggling  
to glide their way  
(on you)  
to your satisfaction  
(I know forbidden    
is what you want)  
 
Let me do it  
my way this time...  
 
Allow me,  
to mold myself  
to be the vessel    
of your desire  
and let me grind away  
all the cravings    
you have for sin  
and transform them    
to something more    
powerful. (love)  
 
But you have to allow me  
to show it to you  
 
Don't leave me bound  
like this...  
 
 
II. Nikita  
[a (bi)curious love chant]  
 
I shiver everytime  
I hear them call your name...  
 
Nikita--  
 
I recognize those stare  
(lifeless, stone cold...)  
 
as you try to hide them  
with the harsh glare  
of those flashing neonlights  
and spotlights    
striking grotesquesly  
against those    
overly exposed skin  
 
Nikita--  
 
I recognize those stare  
(lifeless, stone cold...)  
 
though it doesn't match  
that face  
those skin  
that body--  
just too damn beautiful  
to be in this    
disgusting place  
 
Nikita--  
 
I recognize those stare  
(lifeless, stone cold...)  
 
as I sulk here  
in the corner of this club  
with one of those bastards  
who ruined our kind,  
smoking my lungs dead  
and getting myself wasted  
with the thoughts of you  
 
Nikita--  
 
gliding and grinding  
on top of my mind...