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The Entrance
Enter into the temple that God made it to be, It is now an empty hollow shell filled with love's memories, It has served men well it's doors and windows once open, The men who entered did not tell, They were hoping to gain in experience it was then an institution, Now it's bare and forsaken there is not much use in it, There's been repeated attempts to restore a now still entity, To relive the days in the sun to rekindle the flames of desire, To the love that once meant so much,to be the lover of great men once again, It would be painful to go there because I was once free of care, Loving was so easy it was like second nature to me, Now the lustful days has transformed my heart into a painful memory, To feel ecstacy once again is impossible you see, I went down to ecstacy,way past satisfaction and I lost my virginity, My body once God's temple he used to dwell inside, Love has forsaken it's beauty the years have been unkind, My hair once black and wavy is now white and a little panky, My hips once round and curvy are spread out like the sea, I've burdened none in hopes that I will survive the tomorrows, I'd like to love for eternity on fantasies and dreams, I come across such useless things at night as I wonder through the dimly lit room,it smells of candles and sweet with fragrance, Finding nothing like two arms to lie in,these are things meant for virgins.
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