If you handle what you dream So satisfied it seems The apple of your eye
I still wondered over him Your taste has sunken us in Possessed you will come find
I'm a victim of your love I'm a victim of your love
Now I feel your trail of lies Has burned into my thighs That's thanks a lot for your
Hunts me down in my distress You and the means you've quest The apple of his eyes
I'm a victim of your love I'm addiction, you're the drug I'm a victim of your love I'm a victim of your love The victim of your love
Come along and figure I'm in ravel of the light In silent blank, in black me
Work your fingers, never [?] It shall be end to my crimes In darkness you will shine
I'm a victim of your love I'm addiction, you're the drug I'm a victim of your love I'm a victim of your love The victim of your love
You said you wanna be You said you wanna be Free to breath in quietly Now see this gasoline On fuels for all to see The dream is there The dream is there The dream The dream The dream
I'm a victim of your love I'm addiction, you're the drug I'm a victim of your love I'm a victim of your love The victim of your love
Compositores: Deborah Ann Dyer (Skin), Martin Ivor Kent (Ace), Richard Keith Lewis (Cass), Mark Richardson ECAD: Obra #15434698