Plight Of Masturbation Poem by Wolf the poet

Call it a self service satisfaction
Lost in an ocean of sexual desire
As the genitals burns and thirsts
Leaving no room for sane mind

Dirty pictures play In the head
Hallucinated pornography displayed
Fiercely activating the hormones
The urge and hunger suffocates
Sex dolls and dildos are set for work
To calm down the anxiety of their master

It's genesis is a simple swift
Pornography growing into a habit
The habit becomes an irrevocable addiction
Addiction that has no exodus

The climax is heaven but the guilt is hellish
The orgasm is over, the fire is extinguished
An occultic desire,
The plight of masturbation