Narcotic girl

She's ecstasy
And I'm tripping out
In her doe shaped eyes
Those lips and that mouth.

She's cranium fog
Clouding my reason
The perfect little sin
Enough cause for treason

She's living chaos
But I was never a fan of order
So I shouldn't be worried
When she pushes my borders.

She's a free reign
And I surrender to her rule
You can take me for an idiot
Or sell me as the fool.

If she's everything wrong
I'd rather never again be right
So I'll follow her into the dark
Until she forever fades from sight.