"Envy" and "Lust"

Stand in front of the mirror again,
Turning another shade of darker green,
Wishing that the others would burn,
So that only this beauty could be seen.

Steal away the pain in life,
Put it in a box,
Take someone elses memories,
And turn back all the clocks.

Shut away all competitors,
Let them rot today,
So this amazing ability can have its day,
Even though the freezing water of hell is not far away.

Keep the mirror talking,
While the colors fade away,
Until they’re trapped forever,
As a rotten shade of green.

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Sitting in the corner he notices her,
that rich aroma penetrates his senses,
that exquisite look gives him chills.
So long he's tried to control,
this impatient feeling,
if only he could run away from it,
if only she weren't so damn beautiful.

Cold showers come standard,
after a night of female influenced dreams,
only to sit next to her,
on a long and strenuous ride to school.
It's her fault anyway,
he tells himself every day,
but eventually he'll get his way.

He wants his lips on hers,
while hands roam the area he so often dreams of,
if only he could have her,
this feeling would be gone,
and he could find someone else to lust upon.