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MY words will taste like sin to your ears.
Yet, when you look at me with those beautiful eyes I forget my own name but not MY passion.
Every steel glance I'll throw your way will hold you like a hand around your neck, throwing shivers down your spine, shaking away the last thoughts of innocence you might have thought you had.
Knowing, that when I tell you to kneel you'll bow down to the floor without shame.
Ours isn't the kind of hunger that could be sated so easily.
I'll continue to strip away the last thoughts of perceived innocence you once may have had.
I am ruin, disguised as salvation and you'll want me to ruin you slowly... Again and again until you forget what it was like to be unbridled.