The Torment Of Love
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Love is as fleeting as the moment
It makes its introduction,
Stirring the heart, and clouding the mind
With its sweet and tender seduction
Love breathes life into the dying heart
That loneliness turned to ice,
Then after reviving it, Love flees,
And the heart must pay the traitor's price
Love is a dangerous addiction
That can bring us to our knees;
And if deprived of Love for too long,
Once again our hearts shiver and freeze
Love is a merciless tormentor
That will take us to the brink
Of misery, and even madness,
Yet, from Love's cup, we'll beg one more drink
Love that behaved as our dearest friend
Can suddenly become foe,
Conjuring up long-forgotten pain,
Delivering unbearable woe
But Love, who would not suffer for you?
We deign to play by your rules;
We choose a card, and we roll the dice,
While Love laughs, watching us play the fools
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