
Sweet Toxin x tormenting elixir (Mashup)
[Intro – Spoken French / English] Je veux juste goûter à ta saveur Encore et encore, toujours à savourer… I just wanna taste your flavor, Over and over, ever to savor. [Verse 1] A glass of poison, That is what you are, Still I take a sip To taste you on my tongue, Feel you on my lips, I'll take you as you come, Even if it makes me sick, Round and round til I go numb. You're in my blood, You're in my lungs. I'll pick up where you left off, After giving you a scolding but ever so soft (so soft) Darling, do you really see me As a glass of poison? (poison) Let's be very clear I'm not a toxin, baby (baby) I am an elixir… I am an elixir (elixir) I am the cure. [Pre-Chorus – Call & Response] I'm chasing your heavenly high, A fresh hungry fool, You're the sweetest after midnight, And I'd break every rule. Come, come closer to me, Let me show you how wrong you can be… Poise on, I am not poise-in, I am not My flesh-hungry fool, baby that's hot (so hot) [Chorus – A vs B] I know I should say no, That you're no good for me, But I say yes, baby let's go, The relief is just too sweet. You're thirsty and you want your cup to fill (I'll fill you) You tell yourself no, but you know that you will (you will) Even thinking that I might be the death of you, And you want me still… you will. [Verse 2 – Story Build] The habit I just can't kick, The rabbit worth every risk. I swear, this is the last time, Like the last time before (and before, and before…) One look and I’m strapped to ride, Begging for more (for more) And more! (and more! more!) You call me a glass, I'll give you that reference, A container, a vessel, see-through, in a certain class Yes, on that we can agree— The style and substance, that’s me. Expressed through fluid movements, Steady eye contact and elegant posture, Authenticity, self-awareness, Being comfortable in one’s skin— And depending how you end the word, son or sin (poise in), Well darling… let the transgressions begin (sin). You're woven in my bedsheets, Stuck between my teeth. Broken promises and empty oaths, Crushed beneath our feet— Or you are my cure, Either way, I’m not so sure, Every little line is blurred, Every line we draw, We cross, it's absurd! Every rulely law, You toss, Why bother with rules at all? Tell yourself I'm not good for you (good to you) Because of sinful things you want to do (so bad) It's after midnight (take me as I come) I taste sweeter too (come) (taste me) Let's be very clear I'm not a toxin baby I am an elixir i am the cure [female voice speaks in French] De rien , s'il vous plait, entre a interior. Me You know you want to.. . YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO You know you want to..

