run, desire, run

this sexual being

run him like a blade

to and through the heart

no conscience

one motive to cater to the hollow

screaming feed me here

fill me up again

temporarily pacify this hungering

so grow libido throw

dominoes of indescretion down

falling all around in cycles circles

constantly consuming conquer and devour

it's time to bring the fire down

bridle all this indescretion

long enough to edify

and permanently fill this hollow

feed me

fill me up again

temporarily pacify this hungering