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She is a Vulcan Part Seductress Part Enigma She will lure you into her sphere The sound of her music a trap You’re unaware of its allure Like a kiss that captivates your heart Leaving you wondering is this madness Until caught in its entanglement You ask how did I get here Why was I such easy prey When will I learn Yet again shopping around The fractals have led you wrong Is this self sacrifice you ponder Led down a garden path Betrayed by yearnings thought pure Her crown like a shiny object reels you in Her lipstick captivates you Her eyes like a gravitational pull Her horns pierce your heart Like a cigarette burn left unattended The wound festers like an assassin Until it feels like a lobotomy It is only as the poison spreads that you realize It was all a game to bring on a revolution Vengeance the end goal She is an artist vying for your love Throwing gasoline on our passion As if struck by lightning the reverberation hits There is a lesson to be learned But what And is it too late Andreas Simic©
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 8:22 AM UTC
She is Vulcan
She is a Vulcan Part Seductress Part Enigma She will lure you into her sphere The sound of her music a trap You’re unaware of its allure Like a kiss that captivates your heart Leaving you wondering is this madness Until caught in its entanglement You ask how did I get here Why was I such easy prey When will I learn Yet again shopping around The fractals have led you wrong Is this self sacrifice you ponder Led down a garden path Betrayed by yearnings thought pure Her crown like a shiny object reels you in Her lipstick captivates you Her eyes like a gravitational pull Her horns pierce your heart Like a cigarette burn left unattended The wound festers like an assassin Until it feels like a lobotomy It is only as the poison spreads that you realize It was all a game to bring on a revolution Vengeance the end goal She is an artist vying for your love Throwing gasoline on our passion As if struck by lightning the reverberation hits There is a lesson to be learned But what And is it too late Andreas Simic©
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 8:22 AM UTC
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