Omits the cries of passion
Lets go of all tension
In a state of suspension
Playing within my ration
Clueless to current situation
Im denied my suduction
It kills the creation
Hoping only for resurrection
From this love potion
Controlling the possession
I pass the situation
Unskathed by distraction
Omits the cries of passion
I maintain my station
And obey her direction
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