She’s a Hurricane

She was the pick, at the Triple six. Just standing there. I was attracted to her stare.

She’s going to have me raw. Knowing i’d go back for more. To play her little game, enjoy a little pain.

She has the eyes, of electric skies. I know her soul and it’s as dark as coal.

She’s a hurricane, and she destructs the same. Watch her suck me in then spit me out again.

Smoke fire and ice is a land like hers. How can she take control of both my heart and soul.

Shes my atmosphere, i’ve got to keep her near. If I try to fight her curse I know she’ll make thing worse.

Questioning, i’d give up everything. To feed her fire because she gets me high.

She makes it clear that i’d have no future here. Unless I pay the price. I go with her advice.