Cruel Infatuation (Blue Icy Heart)

Still recovering from a broken heart,
When Cupid shoots his poisoned dart,
Through my eye to my bloodstream
Now every part of my body screams
For your love and for your touch
Baby I want you so much...
Don't think this is just pretend
I will get you in the end.

Now my heart may be blue icy,
And my eyes a jealous green
And I might be jus a little red fiesty
Bu I can still make you scream.

Geuss it's not love but infatuation
And my want for you's pure greed
Envy disguised as admiration
But it's still you that I need.