In the day I think of you

And I pray to God to take you away

Because anything less
Is pure regret

Of everything I could’ve had

So devil grant me the lust I forfeit

All those days and weeks and months ago

Sanity only drove me insane

My efforts

(All in vain)
Even as I pulled myself away

I was sure you’d taste so sweet

So I gave up all my vices

Yet now you’re gone

And pristine never felt so cold

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