The First Taste

The First Taste - The Hit Crew

I lie in an early bed thinking late thoughts

Waiting for the black to replace my blue

I do not struggle in your web because

It was my aim to get caught

But daddy longlegs I feel that I'm finally growing weary

Of waiting to be consumed by you

Give me the first taste

Let it begin heaven cannot wait forever

Darling just start the chase

I'll let you win but you must make the endeavor

Oh your love give me a heart contusion

Adagio breezes fill my skin with sudden red

Your hungry flirt borders intrusion

And I'm building memories on things we have not said

Full is not heavy as empty not nearly my love

Not nearly my love not nearly

Give me the first taste

Let it begin heaven cannot wait forever

Darling just start the chase

I'll let you win but you must make the endeavor

The first taste

Let it begin heaven cannot wait forever

Start the chase I'll let you win

But you must make the endeavor

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