A Jealous Woman
A jealous woman am I…a very jealous woman
For you are MY man, my very own possession
Yes, I own you, you are under my lock and key
Don’t you dare look at her, for you belong to ME!
My passion is a gilded cage, but a cage nonetheless
If you dare try to escape, you’ll suffer… I confess
You know I will track you down and then I’ll make you pay
I’ll bring fire to your nights and torture you by day
You are branded with my love, it's plan for all to see
Revenge on thieves will be swift to varying degree
The fire that burns you up when you are in MY bed
Will burn up your heart if you dare love her instead
You’re mine…all mine…mine and ONLY mine
Baby, don’t mess things up, and I will treat you fine
I’ll be your muse, I’ll be your slave, I’ll be your everything
Ask of me your every wish, and I’ll treat you like a king.
A jealous woman am I, a very jealous woman...
If you stay my very own, I’ll make you taste of heaven.
Eileen Manassian Ghali
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