Moons gone down over the horizon, love and lust,
To only think on you, to only think on you,
Love and lust, I place my flag on the east, I declare,
G Southern Cross, halve the horizon, mine the heart for Love!
In selfish admission, in future I have my claim on you
In love’s hold, all worlds desire, I’ll not release your soul,
Another retentive arsehole, and take my selfish place
Among you all, g, I found love and lust, want all of thee
Tho Eros’ a cad, find yet, in your heart, what the yogin lost
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