Momentary madness*

How about I color your eyes
The colors of the rainbow

And I make you see
Through the tinted screen

Will you see me differently then?
Will you even care?


How about I tie your hands
To the bed of your neighbor

And I make you scream
From a disturbingly pleasurable stimulation

Will you call my name then?
Will you even care?


How about I shave your hair
While you are sleeping

And draw butterflies
On the boldness of your head

Will you notice me then?
Will you even care?


How about I read your mind
When you are dreaming

And make sure your dreams come true
Once you open your eyes to reality

Will you worship me then?
Will you even care?


How about I hold your soul
In the palms of my hands

And whisper sweet nothings to it
And hide it under my bed

Will you be mine then?
Will you even care?