Kerosene
Hey there baby
Whatcha say?
Come on over
We could play
In the kitchen
In the hall
Doesn't matter
Anywhere you want
It'll be okay
Cause I'll just run away
It'll be just fine
Cause it's just in my mind
Hey there sugar
You're so sweet
Always love to
Taste your treat
So delicious
So divine
It's too bad that
You're not mine
It's like a shot of kerosene
In a place you've never been
Cause I am old
And you are young
Do what you're told
Well, fucking run
Writer/s: American Eric
