Your voice was calling,
Whispering beside my ear.
Telling me to come,
Inviting me to your place.

I wanted to follow
But I just couldn't .
Bounded by my conscience,
Unwilling to let me go.

People tell me,
It's just inside my head.
Am I going crazy?
I don't understand much.

My will to break free ,
Got stronger day by day
Your voice became clearer,
Until I heard you call my name.

The cuffs at my wrists broke,
And then I was free.
Wait for me, dear voice
I'll bring myself to thee.

*****

If you think it's sensual, don't. Sensual ain't my thing. I think if you look around it, you will find something more sensible. It's basically temptation calling you to do bad things.

Manipulation.