Testo The Sweetest Perfection

The sweetest perfectionTo call my ownThe slightets correctionCouldn't finely honeThe sweetest infectionOf body and mindSweetest injectionOf any kindI stop and I stare too muchAfraid that I care too muchAnd I hardly dare to touchFor fear that the spell may be brokenWhen I need a drug in meAnd it brings out the thug in meFeel something tugging meThen I want the real thing not tokensThe sweetest perfection...Things you'd expect to beHaving effect on mePass undetectedlyBut everyone knows what has got meTakes me completelyTouches so sweetlyReaches so deeplyI know that nothing can stop meSweetest perfectionAn offer was madeAn assorted collectionBut I wouldn't tradeThe sweetest perfection...Takes me completelyTouches so sweetlyReaches so deeplyNothing can stop me