**DANCING ON THE DARKSIDE -- The Candia Harcourt Songbook**

*2. Come over Me Softly with Your Song of Songs*

I like it rough, Del --
I get it rougher.
I do too much stuff.
It ain't enough, so
Come over me.
Come on, babe, come over me --
That's the way this chick recovers from her B F Skinner lovers --
Come for me!

Cuddle me close where the world can't find me.
Talk chocolate aardvark,
Don't let their logic bind me,
Love, oh please --
Delirium, come over me!
Till I don't know what I'm doing, who I'm hurting,
or who's screwing over

Outside's the pain, the pleasure's glow:
I can feel this dark wind blow
In my bad heart.
Come inside:
You're the one who throws my windows wide
On whole worlds in here, birds flying free
Like shiny little splinters of the sprite that used to be
The other me --
Delirium, come over me!
We were made to hang together, and I need you worse than ever --
come to me!
Bless this psycho little shite with all that's left of Sweet Delight --
Come over me!



"She does not get eaten by the sharks at this time."
- William Goldman, _The Princess Bride_.