Count the dayz till the night.
Lift my spirit thru its flight.
Desire urning burning lust....
Darkened eyes befall upon me,
as if, by you I have been touched.
Needful things..no longer cravings.
Its pleasure seeking I'm forsaking,
pleasure is what I desire.
For its you Pandora warned me of.
Your flesh of sin
I long to love.
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