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Ascending From a Fools Feast
I thought that I could resist you Until you fell down at my feet Seeing those hungry wanting eyes I prayed, my soul you would not eat Now the preacher could not save me As I succumbed to your embrace A feeble man that seemed so strong Would be ensnared by one in lace You made me scream like a baby For I knew that I had a choice A mad quest for carnal pleasures I was enticed by sultry voice Luscious whispering in my ear The simple promise that you made We just had a single evening Yet within my mind you stayed Why couldn't the old preacher heal me when before him my sins were layed Although the pleasure was fleeting The memory of you wouldn't fade All I had was that one photo Of you the girl with wanting eyes I've consumed so many hours A fool holding onto my lies For as the Mercury rises Silver tendrils reach for my hand I'm a man who feasts on famine Cracked hourglasses hold no sand! The preacher revealed my secret My indiscretion was exposed In the end I found my freedom When the chapter of lust was closed! A write for Lyrics II Rob Carmack's Black Crowes Contest Inspired by their song "Descending" A purely fictional write.
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