Shadows closing on me, 
The pounding of my heart rings through the night. 
I can feel my blood sizzling, 
When the forbidden touches my fingertips. 
I can’t resist. 

They never see [bad word]  
They never hear me slip away. 
 [bad word] of lust takes over, 
Flowing from my spine till my hands 
Can’t resist. 
Must possess. 
Would you help a demoiselle? 

When the night falls on us, 
And the darkness guards my silent moves, 
Nothing will stop me, 
Or for sure you’ll find a knife in your back 
If you get in my way. 

The thirst for the heist, 
That’s what makes my world go ‘round, and ‘round, 
Everything that’s yours is Mine! 
Ssshhh!