Grind your teeth; rip your hair out; fight till the death; passionate lust. Thats your kind of love, it's not knowing whats going to happen next. Being scared to lose you, wanting to run away together. God, I hate to love you, Love to hate you. Your perfect but so wrong. I can't breath, I can't move. I can't escape you, nor do I wan't to. It's pushing me into a wall, jamming me into a corner, locking me up and throwing away the key. It's a prison baby. With your heart of stone, my walls of steal we make somthing unbelievable, undeniable and unpredictible. It's so contagious. It's almost like nothing can stop us. You scare me, you amaze me. Lets throw down one last time, forget why we wouldnt work and how imfamous we are and just love for tonight. I wan't to keep you in this momment forever. Your so cold, your giving me the chills.

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