There are times when being bad
Just feels so damn good
You know you really shouldn't
But you also know you could
Pushing and stretching the limits
Ever closer to that line
And sometimes you go across it
And it feels just so damn fine
Later, when there's time to reflect
You prepare for guilt's coming attack
But the ambush never happens
And it's so good you have to go back
©2009-Art Belliveau
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