What makes your heart start pumping? Makes the blood rush to your ears… That guaranteed intoxication… You keep wanting it, your head tells you you’re needing it… You lust for it…because you know you’ve got to have it. You’re yearning for it… That feeling of emancipation… you’re not tied down, you’re being set free…at last.
Everyone has it, so don’t you deny it… you know it, it’s too good to forget... too good to pretend you’ve never met… It’s saying to you…
“You know me…we’ve met… I wanted you and you wanted me. You know you want more…you need me….now.”
You take it, fall for it…into a swirl of endless addiction, the start of the end… you wave goodbye at your life of limits and……escape.
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