draw from me as you will
me, my soul, my all
all i have to deal
sweep me from everything real
drawn to you enchantress
your dark wicked self
i swoon temptress
keep my heart in a shelf
do as you would, i accept
drink me and discard me
render me babbling inept
chain me. ill never want to be free.
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