Nothing will suffice as urge rises from within
marking my skin like intricate tattoos
Showing I am an obvious wanter a dreamer
A prisoner of my own heart born lust
Obvious to the world
unable to hide sentiment
the hollowness groans
There is no remedy
This human appearance I carry
Is just a rockface of a mountain front
A canyon inside hides a calefaction
Further in abberant abyss
So deep hides many worlds
Each running on concupiscence
Power plants feeding the collective
Radioactive embers of yen glowing
Illicit zeal radiates from it´s dire incandescence
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