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Come into my debauched den We’ll share a sensual sin Wake me from my stony slumber Fill up an unused tumbler Listen for the distant thunder Shall we loot, shall we plunder?   Work the flesh that never rests Treat each other as sacr...

Come into my debauched den

We’ll share a sensual sin

Wake me from my stony slumber

Fill up an unused tumbler

Listen for the distant thunder

Shall we loot, shall we plunder?

 

Work the flesh that never rests

Treat each other as sacred guests

Put our feelings in a drawer

Take them out when it’s over

Touch and feel the others will

Grab and growl for your own zeal

 

I can’t look you in the eye

When you press against my high

 

We’re a mangled molten mass

We wish the moment may not pass

The bedroom spins and melts away

My head empties as I sway

Your face reflects my matching thoughts

We savor all those mortal shots

The pleasures begin to subside

We’re completely spent from the ride

 

I wonder what will happen next

You sit and stare as if perplexed

The mood, it implores to shift

The scent is heavy and won’t lift

There hasn’t been a single word

They would create a tight discord

 

The time is pressing in on us

Can we slip back without a fuss?

 

The act was like freezing fire

We doused that carnal desire

She rises from my banal bed

Leaving me full of common dread

 

Once she’s gone and just a dream

Was it real or just some cream?

I may never know for sure

Was it valid, was it pure?

One can only hope to God

That she returns to share the rod

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