Fever

Fever

A Poem by SyN

It's hot as hell in here,
Everybody wants to lose control.
The music's turned up loud, the lights
We'll turn them low.

Wound up like a hurricane,
And my head's about to explode.
Can't wait to self-destruct,
Can't wait to let it go.

She hits the stage,
She makes me crave,
So come and get my money.

So I'm looking for a spark,
I've got a body to re-ignite.
Don't worry you won't get burned,
So don't, don't put up a fight.

Push hard to breaking point,
And I'm ready to overload,
No limits and no regrets,
It's time to sell my soul.

You're all I want,
You're all I need,
Come and take my money.

Come here you naughty girl, you're such a tease.
You look so beautiful, down on your knees.
Keep on those high heel shoes, rip off all your clothes.
You smell so f*****g good, it makes me lose control!

Selling my soul!
You're all I need.
Losing control!
You're all I want.
I can't let you go!


Can you see your fever, taking over me?
I can feel your fever, taking over.
Got a dirty feeling that you're the remedy.
That you're the remedy.
You are the remedy!

© 2016 SyN


Author's Note

SyN
I'm new.
Thanks for reading.
I appreciate it.
^_^

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