by George F Pecoraro

Created on: May 22, 2008   Last Updated: July 12, 2008

____________ Consumed by the onslaught _______________
_________________ of Hade's fire _____________________
________________ my song of love _____________________
____________________ denied __________________________

________________ Shrinks my soul and _________________
__________________ will end desire ___________________

________________ The embers of love ___________________

__________________ Ignited by lust ____________________
________________ burned my soul with __________________
____________________ a passion

________________________ I _____________________________

____________________ Failed to ________________________
______________________ trust ___________________________

___________________ Your beauty was _____________________
_____________________ boundless ________________________

________________________ and ___________________________

____________________ captivating _______________________
_______________ invitingly mesmerizing _________________
___________________ turning reason _____________________
_____________________ into demon _______________________
________________________ dust __________________________

________________ Blinded by the darkness ________________
__________________ of a carnal cavern ___________________
____________________ I had ___________________________

____________________ fallen into ________________________

_____________ I was deafened to your protest ___________
________________ By the maddening beat _________________
_______________________ of my __________________________

_______________________ Heart __________________________

_____________ My loins languished in misery ____________

________________ I had to have you _____________________
____________ Penetrate you and consume you _____________

___________________ To own you _________________________

____________ As I was owned by my desire _______________
__________ To fill you with my seed of love ____________
_______ It mattered not you belonged to another ________
________ To me you were still a pure white dove ________
_______________ Sent to me from above __________________

_____________________ And yet __________________________
____________ Useless was my song of love _______________
________________ For you were not real _________________
__________________ I could not see _____________________
_____________ Or allow myself to believe _______________
_____________ You were not meant for me ________________

________ So as I fall into a dream of lavender sea _____
_____________ I see it was only a trap _________________
________________ Baited with desire ____________________
_______________ That now engulfs _______________________

______________________ Me _______________________________

________________ On hell's funeral _____________________
_____________________ pyre _____________________________

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