SnowFlake Black – Love Galore lyrics

Love galore
Love for more

Verse 1
The poker hand I hold is about as good as my face
And for now they’re both cold as I wait on the river
Observe the table of gentlemen
Mr. Damien Temple
Who’s recently liquidated his business is on my left
He dealt with importing goods from thrifty merchants from out the Czech
But he never expected checks to bounce so now he ups his bet
Deep stacking a tower of brown to see me bleed
Fifty thou- not a flinch
Raises which causes Madame Lynch to think how much sense it is to call his
Bluff
Her husband’s money who’s in Prague with his mistress so that’s
Enough
Now Temple is in to save his name
And Madame Lynch will do the same as long her hubby’s out with the snack
He’s got
These are the only two out of the table of six I’m really up against
Everyone else just wants their hands in the pot
It’s hot for them to live this game
But these two play to live
It’s all the same to me
My loyalty stay with the king and queen
Show your hands

Chorus
(Cris and Flake)

Love galore
Your heart is pumping
And your body will react to love for more (Your body will react to love)
Turns me on that you feel it in you too
2x

Verse 2
In the elevator I wait
I travel upward, I’m alone
The dim lights fit my comfort zone
The bell rings at 18
Not my floor, what’s important though is this show of legs
That leads a gorgeous red dress – steps in and looks away
Hello – I say
She gives a quick nod but her body responds
I saw you when you checked in
Came in at the dead of night same as me
And you arrived alone, right?
Concedes she does and says
Because I am alone don’t just assume a girl is lonely
Not a man to assume but I presume you need some company
Allow for me to be your gracious escort
You say this for? She steps and questions with suggestive lips
You never told me what button my fingers need to push for you to get off
So let me say this soft
Come, get off with me
I’d like to show you how comfy my hotel sofa can be
We leave

Chorus

Verse 3
Penthouse level
On behalf of my employer
I meet with a controlling inner circle – a monopolizing enterprise
Before sunrise I have to prove beyond reasonable doubt
The power they boast about is out of control
So as we meet I speak with short and sweet tones that keep them all at ease
Their boss says you think I don’t know who you’re working for
Well if my cover is blown like wind beneath your window
Let me just finish this drink before I –
A second to think
My drink flies right at the man in black gloves
Standing about the grandest hypocrite
I shove my way past the papers that I threw to cause distraction
Grabbed files and transactions stashed under the picture frame
And take aim at security coming near me
Frantic from all the panic
New recruits, rooks, took me just seconds to deflect their methods
Hit the escape route, jumped but not before I stole a kiss
From don’s mistress
Tell her I’d miss her
Red dress and lips fit her