I can feed your illusions
Alleviate the confusion
With a sweet taste of fantasy
*
I can shroud you in darkness
Force you to cry and confess
With a promise of ecstasy
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I can make you wish
I can make you believe
I can make you steal
I can make you deceive
But that’s not the way
I love
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