Give Me an Inch
Give me an inch
I will take a mile
While your soul in my tether
We shall dance, the lover's dance
My soul shall sparkle and daze
For you gave me a inch
Enticing you into the dance
A clap, a tap, my hips sway
A mile is nothing in the end
I shall consume you all
My fangs too sharp to feel
They make a razor dull
You gave me an inch to carve my name
The depth strove infinite
A miles, I'll drag through your heart
Razor wire, my teather
One look, one hook
I drop you
Hook Line and Sinker
Give me an inch
I will take a mile
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