i'm losing a winning battle
my mind is fogged
my body is a static shock
my will is locked
i'm tortured
i'm tortured with pleasure
fantasies and desires
but of whom i have no clue
i'm filled with affection but with no direction
i'm a train wreck waiting to happen
a nightmare for someone,i have no control
if i say or do something forgive me i'm not in control
she's a spell caster
a herb master
she's a special one
i'm falling for a wicked one
all the women i fell for i can't seem to remember
all the emotions i felt before have died cold
she's got a strong hold on me
i'm burning with desire
i have become a liar to myself
damn you! wicked witch