Album: Trash
Year: 1989
Written by: Child, Desmond / Mccurry, John M. / Cooper, Alice

Your a cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look, could kill
My pain, your thrill

I wanna love you but I better not touch
(Don’t touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
(Too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You’re poison running through my veins
You’re poison I don’t wanna break these chains

Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I’m caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace, on sweat

I hear you calling and it’s needles and pins
(And pins)
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don’t wanna touch you but you’re under my skin
(Deep in)
I wanna kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You’re poison running through my veins
You’re poison I don’t wanna break these chains, poison

One look
(One look)
Could kill
(Could kill)
My pain, your thrill

I wanna love you but I better not touch
(Don’t touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
(Too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You’re poison running through my veins
You’re poison I don’t wanna break these chains, poison
(Poison)

I wanna love you but I better not touch
(Don’t touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
(Too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
Yeah, well I don’t wanna break these chains, poison
(Poison)
Runnin’ deep inside my veins

Burnin’ deep inside my brain, poison
(Poison)
I don’t wanna break these chains
(Poison)
(Poison)
Poison
I don’t wanna break these chains