Stop
Secrets unlocked, guns loaded, waiting behind the dark
curiosity prepares itself for the worst
sweet redemption for the soul
Now I know what it is
Why did I search for something I knew was bad
and why do I keep following it?
If I don't want it why can't I get rid of it
Easy is a word that doesn't apply in this scene
I know its bad but I won't stop
I can't stop
Addiction covers the scenario
I just can't get enough of you
I can't get enough of lust
I want to want it with you
but I won't
I can't
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