I remember that fateful night,
A night of love and sin,
A night I forgot myself
And fell to the lust
Of your arms and eyes.
That night, your skin
Felt so good and exhilarating
On my skin,
Yet it was so wrong
But it felt so right,’
I remember that fateful night,
So good and so right;
I know that if anyone knew,
My life would change in
Crazy ways but your never would.
That night, I was introduced to
The iron needle
But I was unafraid of it
And I let it pierce my skin.
That night, I lost myself
In your arms and eyes,
Into your skin and poison
On that fateful night.
Many of “that night”
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