Run, desire run;
Sexual being.
Run him like a blade-
To and through the heart.
No conscience,
One motive:
To cater to the hollow.
Screaming,
"Feed me here;
Fill me up, again."
Temporarily pacify this hungering
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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
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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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