laying against reality, our fantasy turns into frustration
a calming calamity seals the fate of forbidden damnation
it calls under the voices trapped inside
no place is safe to run and hide
the imperious notion to live again will breathe it's last breath
the sad devotion forms a line awaiting a complacent death
in the night it burns deep and makes you cringe
headed for another relentless binge
a call made to the team set for an intervention
fallen into the arms of an eluded dissention
she knows not the secrets beyond our ancient time
if only this magick could make it all mine
grasping at straws, there is but only one left to pull
gnawing inside and the flesh leaves me full
the touch of her body left passion choking for more
embraced isolation makes me the undermined whore
held in captivated silence
is justified defiance
an echoed memory keeps me hovering on to you
the lust is all that I have left to go through
A walk in madness amongst the damned and depraved...
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