Taken - Marina Kaye

I broke my rules and let you in

And turned out all my soul

Through careful caution to the wind

How was I to know

Then once you’d seen the tender scars

Sweet opportunity

And while you promise you’ll be true

Or you were fucking me

I’d rather die in the moment

Than let you keep what you find

And this is not nearly over

What you have stolen is mine

You hide behind your illegal minds

Who dance to your command

An empty soul without a spine

But i’ve the axe to grind

I’d rather die in the moment

Than let you keep what you find

And this is not nearly over

What you have stolen is mine

Oh it’s this intensity

The burning fire that freezes me

Your cold lies they sicken me

Your evil greed is haunting me

I’d rather die in the moment

Than let you keep what you find

And this is not nearly over

What you have stolen is mine

I’d rather die in the moment

Than let you keep what you find

And this is not nearly over

What you have stolen is mine

I broke my rules and let you in

And turned out all my soul