I Succumb
For releife
My escape
From the gnawing, gaping hole
Left from loss, regret and remorse
I Succumb
To the Need
The Desperate Dominating
Ever present Hunger
Oh yes
I Devour the Tasty and Forbidden
Now Dripping from my Lips
I Succumbed...
When
When will I Quench
This Need?
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