He came to me in the dark of night
With lustful tongue and heavy sighs
Piercing me with those vagabond eyes
Pulling me down beside him

He asked had I ever tasted sin
Bitten that apple and taken it in
I nodded no, he said "let's begin"
And covered me with his body

My body bloomed on that bedroom floor
A vibrant rose that shall live no more
A final triumph, a final score
He'll leave it all behind him

I tasted fire, I tasted ice
Left alone to my demise
Yet I would never think twice
When it comes to those vagabond eyes

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