I flung myself in a sudden reckless abandon Strung myself with every willing person Drenched in lust for a quick action Needing the rush to feel a sensation
The thrill of seeking hearts The feel of touching parts Needing to find my own inspiration By the way of candied prostitution
Needing to find the right heat Grinding to find the right beat Seasoned with the salty tears of fame Glazed in bitter-sweet laughs of shame.
This syrupy tongue who went through mouths These amber sapped eyes taking away doubt This dripping voice who tells sweet acid lies Behind the truth of cheating everyone else denies
For one such person is ready to give As much as he is ready to recieve The poisoned berries of adultery and sin Like the flaming desire of someone from within
For what makes someone who yearns Find love in dizzying patterns So broken and loss with none to please One who just wanted to find aching release
Sometimes we needed to be lost in order to be found.