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Longing
The wave comes again
With the force of a million tons
The crave comes again
And all control in me succumbs
I'm in need, the thirst is too great
It needs to feed, the cage is about to break
From my fingertips down into my loins
The impulses surge as the pleasure enjoys
I need you, though I hate you
I free you, though I loathe you
I feed you, though I detest you
I hate you, though I need you
Electric current races through my vein
The fire is heightened, no turning back
Erotic power explodes against my brain
The pyre is ignited, sin burns black
The tongue is quivering, awaiting the taste
The lips are hovering to devour with haste
The razor blade thrusts, I am the robber
The smell of rust, the taste of copper
