By Leonard Pigg
Absolve me of my whims
The nature of my beast
The manic moments together
I never want to cease
There’s never tomorrow
For the likes of us
That fills me with sorrow
A blow to the guts
I was always your secret
That you couldn’t keep
Now you’re haunted
By me in your sleep
The incantation of passion
Sends us both away
In a fashion
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