Damned be the journey that led me to you.
A curse upon the lust that sent cravings to my mind.
My blood boils,
My heart is shattered,
There is nothing left.
I climbed the steep steps and outwitted the giants in the hall.
I lied, cheated and stole my way back in to your good graces.
Because I need you,
Because I love you,
Please will you not yield?
Will you not enter my holy grail; my trusted cup of freedom.
I beg of you to quicken your stride as the very sound of your coming sends chills down my spine and again my eyes are blinded with a white, hot flash of strong desires.
My blood boils,
My heart is shattered,
And there is nothing left.
