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The Hunger
The hunger is here again
My body is weak
Cannot resist these urges
It's like a wild ride
The winds of lust are blowing
Where does it stop
The need taunts me
Dares me to take chances
Reaches into my soul
Pushes me towards the storm
This hunger is in my brain
Pulsing in my veins
It keeps a fire burning in me
Every heartbeat every breath
Just makes a stronger feeling
This could be dangerous
Like walking a tightrope
Between reason and insanity
Below me the fires beckon me
The burning has it's on gravity
My body is weak
Cannot resist these urges
It's like a wild ride
The winds of lust are blowing
Where does it stop
The need taunts me
Dares me to take chances
Reaches into my soul
Pushes me towards the storm
This hunger is in my brain
Pulsing in my veins
It keeps a fire burning in me
Every heartbeat every breath
Just makes a stronger feeling
This could be dangerous
Like walking a tightrope
Between reason and insanity
Below me the fires beckon me
The burning has it's on gravity
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