Aftersex melancholy

Madness in your eyes,
Your mouth between my thighs,
We're all wet and sucked,
And I'm being fucked.

Then you leave and I'm alone,
My heart's usually made of stone,
But not now, when melancholy hits,
I still feel your hands on my tits.

My mind imagines another man,
And I really can't this stand,
'Cause you both have eyes in colour of dirt,
That Mother Earth gave birth
To

Now I seek comfort in my devil,
And I know that this si evil,
I would like to forget both of you,
And I wish this wasn't true.

With one I fucked, but one I liked,
Every nice moments once must have died,
Mine did, when this sadness come,
And I just wanna to my devil run.

I know I can't, and I must stay strong,
Still I sometimes think about him all night long.