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When the Demon met the Devil

The smoke circled halo, Bent smiles and summoned demons, Brimstone come a reverent silent And obeyed sort of way. I let my left eye avoid. I’d let my right dream, As I munched skewered calf, Innocent, slaughtered, salivated And my only excuse – Survival. Toe-to-toe with Home-field advantage I nodded from shadows To the one who scented venom; Lace tucked slightly thigh, She’d wink and hours later, The demon would meet the Devil And she’d devour – All I’d known, All I’d ever know And all we’d ever be.
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Written by
liam-c-calhoun
Published
May 29, 2016
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25·89
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Another life, but for some reason, I remembered that smoke filled room under arrogance tonight; maybe it's my obsession with neon.

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#love#demons#devils#neon#thighs#reincarnation#arrogance#brimstone#aphrodisiac
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