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His Lust
I lay hidden beneath layers of make believe
Who I am, what I am, can never be seen
A truth full of rueful despair
But when I'm with him I lose all of that care
He empowers me, suffocates me
His hold oh so delightful
He tortures me, devours me
His passion so powerful
The touch, the taste, the scent surrounding
He opens me up, so profoundly
The burn, the pain, the feeling of unjust
I yield so splendidly into his lust
Who I am, what I am, can never be seen
A truth full of rueful despair
But when I'm with him I lose all of that care
He empowers me, suffocates me
His hold oh so delightful
He tortures me, devours me
His passion so powerful
The touch, the taste, the scent surrounding
He opens me up, so profoundly
The burn, the pain, the feeling of unjust
I yield so splendidly into his lust
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