Ultimate Devotion — текст песни (Strung Out)

One o one point one Fahrenheit
To some it`s a fever, to her it`s just right
and I can`t hold her
and it`s bringin` me down
her blood runs hot but her heart beats cold
a devil with an angels face I`ve been told
I think I`ll press my luck next time you`re around
I`d walk through fire for you
I`d burn in hell to make it all true
I never loved anyone else in this world but you
a thousand reasons why I try to prove to you
I`m not the other guy
I don`t give a damn what other people think
a flare for the strange and a temper like a whip
a soft hand clutches a riding crop grip
smell of latex rubber-drives me insane
beat him once then send him on his way
there`s no room in your life for anyone to stay
engrave your moniker in welts of pain
there`s nothin I wouldn`t do to prove
to make these words I promised true
I`d rather live my life alone than without you
you know I`d rather die then to fuck this up
wouldn`t get another try
got one chance there`s nothing I wouldn`t do
you be my master I`ll be your servant
on my knees I beg to be abused
You can take the skin right off my back
with a riding crop or a leather strap
I`d take it all just to be with you