Young Sin

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Shall I corrupt her body with sins
I should keep to myself

Taste her lips that are so much sweeter than the
wine I drink to drowned my sorrow

Touch her bare flesh that had
never been touched before

Hear her moan with every move of
pleasure I inspire

Possess her body like the
demon I have become

Thrust myself upon her as
she lay in my bed

Watch her cheeks flush red with
humble beggings for more

Only to return her to
her childhood

And smell her perfume later
entangled in my sheets