run, desire, run
this sexual being
run him like a blade
to and through the heart, no conscience
one motive: to cater to the hollow


screaming feed me
fill me up again
temporarily pacify this hungering so grow


libido throw
dominoes of indiscretions down
falling all around in cycles, in circles
constantly consuming, conquer and devour.


cause it`s time to bring this fire down
bridle all this indiscretion
long enough to edify
and permanently fill this hollow

screaming feed me here
fill me up again
temporarily pacifying
this hungring
feed me here
fill me up again
temporarily pacifying
this hunguring