It has been a while
since I had my woman.
Now heart thumping
head spinning
All restless, hopeless
dizzy in a tizzy
Man I am
always thinking of her
I can't sleep, can't eat, can't drink.
I fear unless I have her soon
I will be becoming
from bad to worse
From worse to worst.
She is my towering thirst.
Please come,
the fires in my groins are flaming.
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