Betrayer Love کے بول

Deceiful one, thuly I loveth thee, truly I adore thee, please have me Take me, I beg thee, you make me weak as I for thee have to seek Betrayal is her name, the reason for my shame Betrayal is her name, the reason for my shame I know she will hurt me, still I want her more She will never do me good, but I must have lost For I am addicted to the most dangerous of venoms When you lift me high I have no fear Though you always let go when we're as highest In every woman I search for thee For that you I wish you'd be A fool she's turned me, see She appeared not in red for me, but in blue Surely yes, my heart beat fast, and my breath was aching But warmth or affection had no way with me Rather then a teasers prey I was She bound me by flesh, but not by trust