Matt Taylor's Shocking Admission: A Compulsive Pervert's Controversial Campaign.

The Pervert's Confession.
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Under the neon lights, where shadows play,
I bare my soul in a twisted ballet.
I’m a slave to my desires, can’t look away,
In the mirror of truth, I see my dismay.

But every move I make, every word I say,
Is bound by law, in a world so gray.
Consenting hearts, from dusk till dawn,
In this game of life, where we’re all just pawns.

I'm a compulsive pervert, in the night I roam,
But every step I take, I take it on my own.
With the consent of lovers, aged and wise,
In the dance of shadows, we unveil the skies.

Auditioning dreams, in a world so bright,
Beautiful souls in the velvet light.
Sophisticated, strong, they choose to be,
Part of this tale, that sets us free.

But every move I make, every word I say,
Is bound by law, in a world so gray.
Consenting hearts, from dusk till dawn,
In this game of life, where we’re all just pawns.

I'm a compulsive pervert, in the night I roam,
But every step I take, I take it on my own.
With the consent of lovers, aged and wise,
In the dance of shadows, we unveil the skies.

In the eyes of judgment, I stand tall,
For the truth I live, I give my all.
Sexual freedom, a path so bright,
In the realm of shadows, we find our light.

I'm a compulsive pervert, in the night I roam,
But every step I take, I take it on my own.
With the consent of lovers, aged and wise,
In the dance of shadows, we unveil the skies.

So here I stand, with my heart exposed,
In the light of truth, where the story’s told.
A pervert’s confession, in a world so bold,
In the arms of freedom, we break the mold.