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[madwhore]

Counting the seconds of my days according to your rhythm
I shake and your infection burrows deeper
The soft memory of a devious smile courses diligently through my veins
I wait and your infection burns sweeter
This addiction captures those wicked little thoughts that wander from you
I shake as your waves are so hard to ignore
Meandering phrases slip undisturbed from my tongue and slide down my throat
I wait for your waves to wash upon my shore
Undeniable joy
Unmentionable release
Unimaginable fear
You'll never know how meticulously you can rule me
You'll never know how precisely you control me
You'll never know how much--
Just how much.