Forget Me Not
Like lost love I am by many sought
I have become that which most desire
I am lust and you shall forget me not
With Satan I have cast in my lot
For I am not one to fear the fire
Like lost love I am by many sought
So I cast my spell and poison thought
Causing great dreams to drown in mire
I am lust and you shall forget me not
Many have died for me and more have fought
I always burn bright like a funeral pyre;
Like lost love I am by many sought
Like a wisp I can ne’er be caught
I forever run and never tire
I am lust and you shall forget me not
So men collapse their souls I’ve bought
They’re the servant; I the sire;
Like lost love I am by many sought
I am lust and you shall forget me not
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