walk with me and take my hand
lead me right into temptation
treat my heart as grains of sand
give way to moderationon solid hopes and wakened dreams
we have built our own foundation
unstable as the thoughts we seek
to feed our souls of deprivationlust in mind forever more
adds fuel to acclamation
kisses to determine fault
we are equal to damnationKill yourselves! I is what they'll say
as we accept the invitation
and jump into the deepest pit
of our very own creation
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