Desire.
The sins of my desires follow me everywhere I go.
Standing in the shadows is where I face them.
Strengthened by the darkness they overpower me and I become a slave at their feet.
Something inside me is drawing me nearer.
Closer to the object of my attraction.
My appetite grows stronger.
The wealth of my greed controls me
Even so I request no rescue.
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