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conjure
secretly summoning, the carnal corridor opens
the cult of lust before me
its intended that I should fall deep into a pit of despair
carving my thoughts on the air
I begin conjuring
sweet epiphany, funny thing, feelings
they can't be counterfeited
I settle in casting my mojo
focusing my energy on a man
I lick my lips the air is electric
hiss with a sigh he's near
I want to hate on him but I can't
he is, was and is before
sovereign denial is no use
he rules my flesh, my desires
in too deep I head for the backdoor
he's there too, my path blocked, I cringe
you can check out any time
you know how the song goes
but you can never leave
serendipity placed me in his path
in the end, I succumb to his hunger
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