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If They're loving They're in love With saving their fugitive skins If they've got cravings They're craving Sex and power It's envy and hatred Driving Casanova Unbalanced by their insatiable greed They're actors Playing mutiple parts Fronting to pilfer someone else's seed If they've found loving They're loving dreams of a key And an alternate heavenly fantasy If they've found a craving They're craving A coveted destiny These blighted leaves on the tree Fool me once Fool me twice If they've seen love It's a love wrapped Within the ultimate prize But wait... Is that the oft-sought grail In the claws of a horned beast with a tail Love it seems requires a perfect scale If they're in any kind of a love They're in love With the mystical possibilities of unattainable blue None of them are... In love with you These wanna-be Emperors and Empresses If they are... They are not If They Are; © 2008 AhkenatonShare this poem: