Angelica

you keep eyeing me
from across the room
for hours on end
one of us should end this soon
dont bother lying to me
i know you're not 18
a voice from some far away place
as smooth as your angel face

"you think i'm innocent?"
No, i just think you're perfect
"you better stop with the questions
or I'm out of here."

here's a thought
take what you want
anything thing you'd like
i want what you've got
to taste your desire
you're not virgin nor am i
your cotton candy lips
the bourbon you sip

"you think I'm innocent?"
No, i just think you're perfect
Well tell me little one
what have you done?
why you run?
"cuz that's what murderers do?"
why have you come?
"cuz I'm in love with you

your eyes search at me
now that i know the truth
we better make you up
in a good costume
i never want you to leave
i want you here, safe with me
in our own fantasy
my little angel girl