Stroke Of Lust

Hypnotized

Just like the sailor

Who heard the sirens calls

Possessed and enthralled

By the endless fantasies

Lust burns just like the cracking whip

Searing, twitching, wreathing

Uncontrollably desire fogs the eyes

Unaware of the approaching doom

The fool wanders like a blank slate

Memories, life, family

Are all but forgotten

To the red eyes clouded with lust

In a world where carnal desires

Become a reality

The sailor loses his sense of self

And worldly affairs only to end up

A meal for the heart's demon to pray upon.