The Word Spoken: Nic Peters – Crossroad Blues

She stands in front of me, twisted body & soul, tempting & teasing.
She proposes a deal that is laced in satin, fighting for my soul as she gets ready to stamp a sold on it.
Lacing kiss signals a stairway to a controlling hell but I oribt in front of it for the warmth.
Selfish sexual desire turns my heart black as her tempting control slowly fades it away.
Wishing for a delorean to go to a past detour but I’m stuck here with you in this time crunched decision.
Whisper in the ear for me to come with you chills my bones as you ready to use them for 6 inch heels.
One foot in your bag, I’m ready to cut the straps but you wrap me around your winning lip.
At your crossroads but I close your lusty mile long legs and wait for a new day.