TREASON in the name of lust!

How i bring you my lust.
the need to steal the bow of eros to linger your lips
a night of fools and feed our lusting soul
locking yir hips to trust you within
that up until now, your flower excite every horse and haunts me
i saw the amethyst without any cut and drink the flow of ambrosia
lovely is the smell that sedate me down my spine...
kiss me again oh lovely maiden of the moon
lock my soul and my body, so i remain hidden from wrath of rah
if my love to lust thee bring forth the end of your nation
bless me then, for i will rise the great nation...

...and it has just began.