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Your face is a blank reflection
Along with love and time
Yet somehow I'd give anything
To hear your velvet rhyme

Your eyes are hollow sockets
Displaced in my memory
Yet even now I’d give anything
To have them look upon me

Your hands are violent vessels
Bruising as they touch
Yet I don’t care how bad it feels
To let them take too much

Your body is a phantom’s soul
Haunting every romance
Yet I like the way it feels to me
To stay inside this trance

Your mouth’s a volcanic rupture
Spraying falsities and lies
Yet I want nothing more than to listen
To your prolific sexy sighs

Your being is a demon in me
Blacking out my soul
Yet I don’t care not in the least
I let you take control