The fascination wore off long ago; was it ever thus, how it got there I don't know, captivating lust, dwelling in my spirit, taint in all my dreams. I dread its successor if it ever leaves. I clutch to sickening comfort In the way it haunts my soul, for despite all my discomfort I am pleased with my control. 
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