Stop (you're killing me)

By Vincent Von F.

Girl, you punish me with love
Your sweet torture never stops
I can't get enough

Your kisses are whips and your hands like swords
All dressed in black and with a velvet glove

At the basement we're alone
You know what I'm thinking of
Raise your hand and call me dog

Your kisses are whips and your hands like swords
All dressed in black and with a velvet glove

I beg you to stop
You're killing me
I'm down on my knees
Begging you please
Can't you seee
I beg you to stop
And you keep hurtin', hurtin', hurtin'
You're the girl of my dreams

Listen to the sweet sound of the night
Listen to the screams and listen to the cry
Isn't it the sweetest song you've ever heard?

I beg you to stop
You're killing me
I'm down on my knees
Begging you please
Can't you seee
I beg you to stop
And you keep hurtin', hurtin', hurtin'
You're the girl of my dreams