I am holding my love ransom.
Maybe for a week or two,
It isn't a necessity to you,
Like you are to me.
The snake on my back found its way to my chest,
And it's fork tongue unravelled
And fed it's way around my heart like a belt,
And it squeezed until I couldn't take it any longer.
You'd think it was impossible,
To think about one person so much.
I am holding my love ransom,
How long will it last,
Against you and your charming smile?
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