Paralyzed, by your eyes,
I'm Obsessed, I'm possessed,
As I breathe deep your scent,
My veneer disappears,
I'm disarmed in your charm,
It's too late for lament,
Midnight,
Making the most of
Moonlight,
Drinking a toast it's
All right,
You can use me for
kindling in your
Ultra Starbust
In the depths of your soul,
There's a void, a black hole
that I am here to fill,
In my heart there's a place,
We are joined in embrace,
I remain there still
Midnight,
Making the most of
Moonlight,
Drinking a toast it's
All right,
You can use me for
kindling in your
Ultra Starbust
copyright 2001 Ben New