sweet euphoria is growing
into a mourning heart
and darkness falls apart
and sorrow drowns in hope
by the barrier of conscience
the horny is forced to love
the frigid tries to fuck
desire is monogamy

the beauty of sin is broken
the beauty of love is growing

whenever words were spoken
no matter of there kind
it was like a thorn within
within a twisted mind
whenever words were spoken
no matter if they were true

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