I write what lies hidden in the heart; words craftily encrypted with riddle-ridden messages…
I am an unknown therefore unheard of; therein lies the enigma…
Sexy narcissism versus sado-masochism; why choose between hedonistic gratification or altruistic deprivation…
I’ll taste the forbidden fruit simply because it was offered…
And I’ll make no excuses for all of my trespasses
For I am a rogue both in love and in lust…
Perhaps we are kindred spirits grown tired of endless mind games…
Or just old friends from another lifetime…
Whatever the case may be, why ask why when it matters not at all.

The beast was here all along…


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