corporal glance
a sly view
yet tangible
feeling physicality
unraveling savage
cravings on demand
charms are without
morals or regret
without honor
yet raw passion
its emotive drive
casting contradictions
of this dilemma
as I follow pied piper's
rivers of corruption
and pour this divine cup into
a scorched cauldron
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