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Just a little more
you pull me in with your eyes
tantalize me with your words
gentle touches leave me aching for more

will this be the last of my delusion?Can I have a little taste? I need more of my addiction. Every hit of you. I am a fiend

my sickness is wild, but still you entertain my writhing heart and ghastly tension. You intoxicate my loveless being

take it all
entangle me, possess me
use my body
my soul is gone