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It's like convo

Then our minds flow

Then I'm staring at the ceiling with my eyes low

Imaging how the time would flow

How is whine will go

Would my toes curl

Would my mind be blown

That temptation is an overflow

I don't underestimate 

Then those feelings grow

Now you're fighting with yourself

Torturing yourself

You lay back and you touch yourself

Saying it doesn't hurt to think about it

I just won't act on it

Stay away from it

Don't indulge

That is not what temptation does

It will consume you whole

Have you switching roles

Don't let there be conversation

That leads to temptation

Then you say fuck imagination

I want to taste him

Then comes the act

You be the sin

Now you cant wash that away

So confession is in

Inevitably you jumped in

Into that swam where you know you cant swim.