(3) cravings tempt - his prayer

 
their silent submit to me
  their temptations 've bred the worst
i know they're mine, ladies three
  and our love, this bless be cursed

seem do we on the outside
  carefree, this pomp and passion
it is to me but a farce, a hide
  come to see all, after a fashion

i pray to god or devil
  strength my give-in
reality's landed on slippery level
  what world this? for us to live in?