The Hollow          
             


Run desire run 
Sexual being 
Run him like a blade 
To and through the heart 
No conscience 
One Motive 
Cater to the hollow 

Screaming feed me here 
Fill me up again 
Temporarily pacify this hungering 
So grow 
Libido throw 
Dominoes of indiscretions down 
Falling all around 
In cycles 
In circles 
Constantly consuming 
Conquer and devour 

Cause it's time to bring the fire down 
Bridle all this indiscretion 
Long enough to edify 
And permanently fill this hollow 

Screaming feed me here 
Fill me up again 
Temporarily pacifying 

Feed me here 
Fill me up again 
Temporarily pacifying


             
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