“like when you fight to pay the bill”

I teach you how to worship me

as I taste your grace, sweet:
you feel the warmth of my fire

and leave me long to consume you,

with every breath you breathe:
“your desire, I can’t deny—

not any but you could ever

have such use of me”—
and no one but you

I’ll so crave without cure;

the love you live to give
lives and leaves you so pure,

and all you live to take,

I always give in your sake.

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