It will never cease...
It will keep on going...
...Until I die...
Kill me...
...Some one kill me.
Torture...
Pain...
Pleasure...
When you mix them together
they no longer stand
as a sin but as a need...
A Thirst to be quenched...
a fire to be fanned to a great blaze...
Pain...
Pleasure...
When you mix them together
they no longer stand
as a sin but as a need...
A Thirst to be quenched...
a fire to be fanned to a great blaze...