Seduced by the thought of seduction
Why is it knowing you can’t have something makes you want it more?
Why is it that the forbidden is such an enticing lure?
I am plagued with temptation and in search of a cure
In search of a solution to this dilemma called allure.
I am ensnared by fascination and captivated by attraction.
Entangled in temptation while in pursuit of curiosity’s satisfaction.
Questioning why is it I desire that which is not mine to possess?
I am seduced by the thought of seduction and of this I confess.
But this is not a confession of obsession.
The answer to why? Is for which I obsess.
I desire what I can’t have and I can’t have what I desire.
Which makes me crave it more.
Just thinking about it adds fuel to the fire
Of this attraction that now I yearn
And the cause of which I wish to learn
For if I don’t this fire of desire shall continue to burn.
So now the story of my temptation I must tell
In order to release my mind from it’s spell.
The cause of which I know not, yet the source I know well.
All it took was one look and into temptation I fell.
Now deeper and deeper I continue to fall
The louder and louder Temptation continues to call.
Every time I see her walk in the room
Every time I catch a scent of her perfume
Every time our eyes meet
Every time she smiles and makes my heart skip a beat
Temptation keeps on calling
And I keep on Falling.
Further and Further
Deeper and Deeper
Every time I see her
And I know it’s wrong
But it feels so right.
The temptation is strong
And getting harder to fight.
I’m not sure how much more of this I can take
So there’s an important decision I will have to make
About what I have to do
Do I say something or just let temptation continue
To put me through
This test of my willpower, which to me is new
So if you are reading this no longer is there a reason to
Try and figure out if I should or to guess who?
Because if you are reading this I just told you.
