Bleed trying

I go to your side there my heart is baby, baby ha!
There my heart is made of straw.
It burns ablaze with the sparks you conjure through your voice.
Through your high heel blasters.
Leave it in ashes.
The kind of girl that would let the sailor drown or the fireman burn.
Extreme likeness to lilith.
How i´d love to blunt your teeth, guess i´ll just bleed trying!