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Surrender to Lust
Aphrodisiac serpents upon my tongue
Slithering down my constricting throat
Engorged with nectar from the fruit of sin
One bite, one swallow, the days of the whore will begin
On my knees as if this tree were an altar
Different flavors and ripeness on twisting branches
Reaching out like the mysterious hands of a sorceress
Holding the intoxicating trap— beckoning me to confess...
... Undress every concealed blemish upon my soul
The vilest fantasies are my sweet kryptonite
I sell my soul to a life of the wild and untamed
And proudly I walk the walk of shame
Slithering down my constricting throat
Engorged with nectar from the fruit of sin
One bite, one swallow, the days of the whore will begin
On my knees as if this tree were an altar
Different flavors and ripeness on twisting branches
Reaching out like the mysterious hands of a sorceress
Holding the intoxicating trap— beckoning me to confess...
... Undress every concealed blemish upon my soul
The vilest fantasies are my sweet kryptonite
I sell my soul to a life of the wild and untamed
And proudly I walk the walk of shame
Published 10th Feb 2015
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