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Dying Heart
In darkest pleasures of the mind,
Secreting lust so rarified.
So sweet, her lips, they magnify
The sexual urge I feel inside,
Unleashing me from darkest night,
The silk of dreams in soft moonlight.
Caressing her to nullify
The pain concealed behind these eyes.
A broken man, not dignified
Is haunted by her silent cries.
I'm losing you, no long goodbyes.
No words, no time to analyze
The truth unspoken in your mind,
Is hurting me to sacrifice...
Your dying heart beats cold tonight.
Secreting lust so rarified.
So sweet, her lips, they magnify
The sexual urge I feel inside,
Unleashing me from darkest night,
The silk of dreams in soft moonlight.
Caressing her to nullify
The pain concealed behind these eyes.
A broken man, not dignified
Is haunted by her silent cries.
I'm losing you, no long goodbyes.
No words, no time to analyze
The truth unspoken in your mind,
Is hurting me to sacrifice...
Your dying heart beats cold tonight.
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