Money: Lust

Money: Lust

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In a room,

Where beauty,

Laid the sin,

I’m to take.

When the fire,

Of selfish desires,

Began to coat,

My pride and shame:

In a rhythmic moves,

Where groans of

Lust and guilt,

Filled the room;

And as the heat erupts,

Tears will fall.

And then to kiss goodbye,

With money at side: