Hot Head
Primal pleasure you drug me
and like the opiate you are,
begs in craving for it's bite once more.
Measure you chaperone me
and in quiet sobering, you bring
murmured sensibilities slowly awake
then, in light born of a blessed new dawn,
like two guests lingering long;
I'll house you both, then at your departing, restore peace..
Gertie
Life tag - Nine Inch Nails - Closer
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