I
am not afraid anymore
Standing in the eye of the storm
Ready to face this dying that taste this sick sweet alone.
I
I am not afraid anymore
I want what you got in store
I'm ready to flee now Get in your seat now
And touch me like you never And push me like you never
No, no, no
I am not ashamed anymore
I want something so impure
You better impress now
Watchin' my dress now fall to the floor
Crawlin' underneath my skin
Sweet talk with innocent
Beggin' you to take me in
There full underneath your grin
Sweet thing but you made her win
Heaven gonna hate me
And touch me like you never And push me like you never
No, no, no
Crawling underneath my skin
Sweet talk with an innocent
Begging you to take me
Devil underneath your grin
Sweet thing but she played her win
Heaven gonna hate me me