Run desire run
Sexual being
Run him like a blade
To and through the heart
No conscience
One Motive
Cater to the hollow
Screaming feed me here
Fill me up again
Temporarily pacify this hungering
So grow
Libido throw
Dominoes of indiscretions down
Falling all around
In cycles
In circles
Constantly consuming
Conquer and devour
Cause it's time to bring the fire down
Bridle all this indiscretion
Long enough to edify
And permanently fill this hollow
Screaming feed me here
Fill me up again
Temporarily pacifying
Feed me here
Fill me up again
Temporarily pacifying
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you feel me up, even if it is with a huge void of missing you. and yes, it's not your wish or desire or intention, it's my doing. mine alone. But i miss you. and i find myself paralized in changing or even standing up and walking away from the rest of the world.. i dunno for how long. but not for much longer - my heart can't really take a lot more...
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