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Her Tribal Call

Will you lay upon the altar
and offer me your soul?
Just to see if I will snatch it
in a flash of lost control

Will you tease me with desire
that is ancient and anew?
Draw me in to share your pleasure
a hunger pure and true

Will you dare be my redemption
for my arrogance and fall?
That I might yet deserve to set
my compass to your call

Will you lay upon the altar
and offer me your soul?
Just to see if I will snatch it
In a flash of lost control
Written by self1nflicted
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