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Life bears down Grabs you by the horns Takes you head on It never surrenders And never relents All life ever does Is push you And so builds The pressure Powerful Insurmountable You seek only release But wait Aren't you master Of these affairs? Didn't you drive These needs out? After all Your release is obvious Aren't there tally marks Of the flesh To mark Every time you gave in Until finally the desire Nay even need Becomes unbearable Crimson shall be yours For the low low price Of weakness And so finally At the end of the week Your tally Comes out high again
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 7:27 AM UTC
Sweet Release
Life bears down Grabs you by the horns Takes you head on It never surrenders And never relents All life ever does Is push you And so builds The pressure Powerful Insurmountable You seek only release But wait Aren't you master Of these affairs? Didn't you drive These needs out? After all Your release is obvious Aren't there tally marks Of the flesh To mark Every time you gave in Until finally the desire Nay even need Becomes unbearable Crimson shall be yours For the low low price Of weakness And so finally At the end of the week Your tally Comes out high again
Unearthed this one from the vaults....wrote this many years ago
robert-purvis
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 7:27 AM UTC
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