-Lust In A Nutshell-

This scorching aroma chokes the air

Our instincts take over

Dont say another word

Let our bodies do the talking

Carve your nails into my flesh

My body is your canvas

The sweat burns my scars like acid

The devils belittle us and the angels grieve

As our skin greets with seductive allure

I see my reflection in your amber eyes;

I want you so badly