I’ll allow those lips of darkness
To whisper cold chills upon my skin
Because I’ll do it, never again

I’ll allow those fingertips of passion
To glide through my sweaty hair
Because I’ll forget they were there

I’ll allow those tender arms to engrave
Red pain upon my tired, aching heart
Because I’ll quickly, quietly depart

I’ll allow that tongue of poison
To corrupt, unhinge, my sound mind
Because I’ll no longer be confined

I’ll allow those legs of silk
To dismantle my stern soul
Because I’ll never know the toll

I’ll allow that seduction to consume
Because it’s promised I’ll forget
Having done anything I’d regret