Vicious Cycle

Possesion
You take control
I lose my soul
mouth captures mine
in a sweet kiss

Obsession
I cry
near pain
at this endless game
I need, I want
Please, don't tease me

Confession
Serious, solemn
you tell me the problem
I'm cold now
hearing it 
a moment too late

Feelings Lessen
fade away
like mist under morning sun
leaving it cooled

Bittersweet
I see you once more
and the feelings released
from burning oppression
I cry inside and want to die
again stuck in this selpulchral deal