I told you once but I will say it againwhen you live the flesh it is the beginningof the endit will take you init will spit you outbehold the flesh and the power it holdspassion is a poison laced with pleasure bitter sweetone of many faces that hide deep beneathit will take you init will spit you outbehold the flesh and the power it holdstouch, taste, breathe, consumeddeja-vu. already knew from the first encounterbut know I know to let go of words to speak no morelike a wind upon your face you can't see itbut you know it's there, when beauty showsits ugly face, just be prepared.(
Passion burns like fire carried by the windthe end of a time, a time to beginit builds you up one way and tearsyou right back down, a time to beginthe end of a time.
Touch, taste, breathe, consumed.