He was a boy who held a weakness
always lookin for a plan is found himself a man with an uncommon sweetness.
And in the weeks to come a boy could learn so much.
how to find himself weak to a human touch
how to fly high in the sweat of the body.
To deny the hurt; and accept this folly.
He will only bring you pain yes said
He will seek to win your gain I said
He wont quit until it's done.
Bloodthirsty faggotry; you think it's all so fun.
Now my flesh is shame to mind.
I would have moved on but I havent the time.
You kiss me every three months just to keep me in.
But sectretly inside I'm absolving your sins.
You've got to go, yes this I know.
No I cannot let you win for this is my secret that lives within.
Fulfill one gap but there are many more.
I will now move on and remember you as my whore.
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