Instinct
instinct is not always
distinct, direct interpretation
complete revelation
i still don't understand you.
come through the void
fight back, leave them
destroyed.
it is easy to blame you
for making me want you
for making me think
such filthy thoughts.
you are wrought with
disease & i crave it,
my mouth hangs open
needing taste to subdue
the hunger.
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