“Overwhelming Force”

Oh when it comes... 

It comes with a force. 

It grips your body, 

every inch of it, 

and injects itself into your bloodstream. 

It washes away complete thought, 

Wild, unadultareted instinct 

Becomes your main drive. 

The prey, your goal, 

The desire makes itself 

Into what you are

All you live for, 

You are no longer 

Capable of reason, 

You only know the weakening aroma of the beast called Lust.