Weapon Of Love
Weapon Of Love
Your catch makes me a snollygoster,
Your aroma makes me a drone,
Your unspread hint makes me a lovable culprit.
Acting like a touch me not, you render half permission to accomplish my full assignment.
Your coterie of lips, eyes and contour of your body all hornswoggle you
And I attack you with the weapon of love to give you indelible wound.