Saturday.

If I put my hands around your wrists, would you fight them?
If I put my fingers in your mouth, would you bite them?
So many things that I would do if I had my way with you

I can keep secrets that I know that you want me.
You could dig your nails into my skin and you won’t stop me.
You could twist and scream into the air, but no one can hear you here.

While you’re shouting friends that despise you to your face
What would they say now if they saw you in this place?
Naked and breathless, could you live with this disgrace?
Could you live? Could you live with this?

And there will be no tenderness, no tenderness
There will be no tenderness
I will show no mercy for you,
you had no mercy for me
The only thing that I ask

Love me mercilessly

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