Lamya - I Get Cravings

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Blistering whispered forked

Tongue-lashings from Sister Sadism

Mistress Malice makes me

Sip from her chalice of broken glass



Matron Masochism joined at the hip with

Frau Faithlessness

My own loch Ness of love's labored levee

That swells deeper with my loneliness



No, I don't wanna die, I just don't wanna live anymore

If I've got nothing for me to believe in

Wanna sink my teeth in a heart

That tastes like the memory, I carry with me, I get cravings



The conundrum of your moods

Hateful hue from you that darkened my door

Driven malignantly to numb desire, I feel wounded and raw

Recurring Hiroshima of remembrance in total recall

Softer sides Jekyll and Hyde's of me

That have split into four from loneliness



No, I don't wanna die, I just don't wanna live anymore

If I've got nothing for me to believe in

Wanna sink my teeth in a heart

That tastes like the memory, I carry with me, I get cravings



I just wanna taste, I just wanna taste

I just wanna, taste a taste, I just wanna taste



No I don't wanna die, I just don't wanna live anymore

If I've got nothing for me to believe in

Wanna sink my teeth in a heart

That tastes like the memory, I carry with me, I get cravings



No, I don't wanna die, I just don't wanna live anymore

If I've got nothing for me to believe in

Wanna sink my teeth in a heart

That tastes like the memory, I carry with me, I get cravings

Tastes like a memory I carry with me, I get cravings

Tastes like a memory I carry with me, I get cravings



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