Thick clouds of smoke billow from her mouth.
The taste of cigarettes and whiskey lingering on a pink tongue.
A woman-- With eyes of an angel
but a body of nothing as saintly.
She beckons through the nebulous crowd.
Lips gleaming red from obvious sins.
Hips swaying ripened to a hypnotic beat.
Will you, (insert name here) go to her?
To indulge in her hidden desires?
A gentlemen of scholars, without a single dollar.
Will you, a man made of valor, rush to her?
Fighting it only makes the urge stronger.
Eternal darkness will never know an end;
the sinful devil in her tiny black mini dress.
She is a demon in nightmare form,
nefariously wrapped in silken weaved candy.
Her call is strong...
Her voice soft.
She beckons you;
--will you fall?
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 4:17 PM UTC
Thick clouds of smoke billow from her mouth.
The taste of cigarettes and whiskey lingering on a pink tongue.
A woman-- With eyes of an angel
but a body of nothing as saintly.
She beckons through the nebulous crowd.
Lips gleaming red from obvious sins.
Hips swaying ripened to a hypnotic beat.
Will you, (insert name here) go to her?
To indulge in her hidden desires?
A gentlemen of scholars, without a single dollar.
Will you, a man made of valor, rush to her?
Fighting it only makes the urge stronger.
Eternal darkness will never know an end;
the sinful devil in her tiny black mini dress.
She is a demon in nightmare form,
nefariously wrapped in silken weaved candy.
Her call is strong...
Her voice soft.
She beckons you;
--will you fall?
