Dasha, pls

Dasha, please. Dasha, please. Dasha, please. For Dasha, love's just a game, A way to pass the time. She'll make you feel like a king, And then she'll change her mind. She's cruel, she'll laugh at your tears as you're Begging her to stay. Her soft sun pulls slowly away. Please Let me expire in your arms. My perfect disease With all your poisonous charms. Come back to me, Dasha, please. Dasha glides through the world with predatory Grace. Long legs, gap in her teeth, a perfect little Waist. It's true she'll light up your world like a Supernova star. But alas, she's nobody's girl. Please Let me expire in your arms. My perfect disease With all your poisonous charms. Come back to me, Dasha, please. Please, Dasha, Please. Dasha, Please.