I will make you weak
Without a single touch
While my presence floats on air
My eyes will penetrate your soul
And plant a seed deep in the abyss upstairs
As you begin to glare
I will wrap you around my finger
So tight that you cannot move
My words will soften your cold heart
And it will beat for me soon
I will make you weak
Without a single touch
Each time I walk in the room
My confidence will make you perspire
You will become baffled
And you will thirst for me soon
I know that I am but a woman
And as a man flesh makes you weak
But unfortunately my form of kryptonite
Encompass more than the eye can see
And without a single touch
I
Make
You
Weak