I love the games you play The poison words you say A little black magic spells you're spinning Can't resist you, hate then miss you I love the games you playlove like cyanide When we collide We can't survive (she's so lethal) Down down down we go No antidote She's got control, dying from her lovelove i must confess The aching in my chest The more i run the more you get to me Every promise feels like blasphemy Love i must confess