It's a way a habit
With fast exposure
Now the tongue unties the knee
For a smell a taste
A foul taste
Now a women's reputation
Cut roughly while resisting
This pattern is a design
In a design a design
Now all thoughts are perverse
With the joy of all things unnatural
For i can't change a desire for filth
When destruction reaps it's will
All disease anxiety obession
Reviled perfect like a compliment
Immediately it ruins you
For and from all purity
Don't hold out on me
I am your
You cannot ease into existance
To languish