Believe Me

Bring you to my room
Train you like a whore
You belong to me
But you owe the world much more

You’ll automatically spread
You’ll automatically kneel
You’re every junkie’s fantasy

Your figure’s meant for this bed
You belong between legs
You’re a rich man’s secret reality

Oh, your breasts
Your thighs
Your gaze
Your smile
Your heartache
It’s my dreamscape

Yes, you’ve sinned
But there are plenty
If they’re forgiven
You’ll be, believe me
Believe me

Bring you to my room
Treat you like a whore
You’re mine to keep
But the world must exploit you more

You’ll automatically spread
You’ll automatically kneel
You’re every believer’s fantasy

Your figure’s meant for this bed
You belong between legs
You’re a family man’s secret reality

Oh, your lips
Your waist
Your tongue
Your taste
Your heartache
It’s my dreamscape

Yes, you’ve sinned
But there are plenty
If they’re forgiven
You’ll be, believe me
Believe me

Pass you around, take a puff
Not enough, this one’s rough
He’s paid well, he’s high class
Rubs your fears, rips your dress

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