Conflict

A song about the choice between a lover and an addiction. Vice may also be vise in this case. It was meant as a bit of a play on words. Enjoy~

Conflict

One little taste runs across my lips and my eyes fall closed again~
One little glimpse of this fleeting bliss and I’m lost in my own sin~

One simple drink, one bottle now empty, and my mind is free to fly,
One simple draught, one craving rekindled, and I’m lost inside her eyes.

Love me first or love me never –
Words from a heart of ice,
And who but she could be so clever
To fashion such a vice?

One little taste ran across my tongue and my heart was lost to her~
One little touch, warm as the sun, and my soul was hers to stir~

One simple kiss, one love now grown, and my mind it seems to fly,
One simple mistake, one weakness sewn, and I’m lost inside her eyes.

(Optional final verse:

Love me first or love me never –
Words from a heart so warm,
And who but she could be so clever
To help me face the storm?)

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