ENTHRALLED

by: Alfred Bryan

      EACH me to sin--
      In love's forbidden ways,
      For you can make all passion pure;
      The magic lure of your sweet eyes
      Each shape of sin makes virtue praise.
       
      Teach me to sin--
      Enslave me to your wanton charms,
      Crush me in your velvet arms
      And make me, make me love you.
      Make me fire your blood with new desire,
      And make me kiss you--lip and limb,
      Till sense reel and pusles swim.
      Aye! even if you hate me,
      Teach me to sin.

"Enthralled" is reprinted from Pagan Love Lyrics. Alfred Bryan. Los Angeles: K. Mason & Collins Co., 1921.

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