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Scream

I can't stop all the thinking
Like I can't stop my dreams
Absinthe is what I'm drinking
I get excited by your screams

The taste of you upon my lips
Makes it a fantasy I do believe
When you scream my lust shifts
I tie you down so you can't leave

Sitting in the darkness,I reminisce,
About sexual thrills that I've spun
They were fueled by this absinthe
When I drink it my mind goes numb

You wait all alone within the darkness
I can only imagine what you feel inside
You scream that I'm fucking heartless
At the very instance before you die...



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