I think I'm... back.
It seems everywhere I turn, it's there. I see it, smell it, hear it, sense it and taste it. I feel tense and I find it harder and harder to hold back. I wonder if it's a disease... I feel it in my veins, running plenishly and vivdly through my blood; it pumps fiercely through my body.
It drives me crazy to think of the next time I will let it take over me. The next time I will let Me take over... You -the unsuspecting victim...
Because, do you know if I know who reads this?
It could easily be you that I have in mind.
PS: ...Sexy track.
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