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Mar 2015
Sweet lust hold me so pure
Nothing can tempt me from what I desire
The aching need of everyday's light
For lust I am
Slave
Lachrymose and Lies
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Lachrymose and Lies  In a tormented mind
(In a tormented mind)   
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