I have a sickness I
Cannot lie
It craves to feed
The fatal
Eyes
A greedy lust
A need for The sickening
Strangers touch
The need
So strong
It haunts my mind
A
Ever flowing
Urge
To be naughty
All the time
To moan and shake
To feel the pain
Deep down Inside
Begs to make
A extremely wet
Mess
A soaking bed
Almost a lake
The illness I have
Is overwhelming
Indeed
I have a problem
An issue of sorts
No Im not joking
Or Exaggerating at all
I crave a sin so pure
I fight a demonic
Beast a
Biting, gnawing, growling
Full force
****** feast
The is my
Mental disease
My *** addiction