Fantasy has quite the hold on your conscience my dear

Abandon, this trait that burns within my being,
let go
Seriously,you think I could lead a life so tamed?
Intelligent child, come, step a little closer into my world
Notebook at the ready,
Are you really ready for teacher?
Adultery has a taste few can tolerate on their tongue
Torture to the decent fallen angel whose virtues have fled
Immerse your being into my grip of vice and control
Ocean of despair, sea of tranquillity, of which are you? 
Notice anything different?
Even fascination needs a lock and key


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