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**I Found The Belladonna In Nana’s bedside drawer I slipped some in my pocket To even up a score Later He came knocking With that smirk upon his face Yet another ****** night of being Defiled and Debased** *My Lovely I Call My wicked Ways are always here Taking you for granted Having my way Because There is Nothing You Can do* **I set the scene In such An Alluring Seductive Way** Fool **Thought I was finally coming out to play Incense swayed Candles burned He drank the drink Then Tables turned Vermillion visions slice through the stagnant air Cleansing me of Ignorance Naivety Despair** *She doesn't know That bottle of wine That We Drink That her Glass Holds A Cyanide pill So This smile She thinks Is For seduction Hides The plans In My Head* **Something’s not quite right I have a Strange sensation Why am I experiencing Hell Fire & Damnation Evil starts to slither on my heated skin Maybe he just slipped me a ***** Mickey Finn? Feeling now bedeviled I take another sip of wine Bachus sits there laughing Regal and divine** *Where did this migraine come from? But I am here laughing As she drinks her fall **** I feel sleepy Could she have? No! She wouldn't be that shrewd Women can't out think a man So she smiles with me Rubbing her eyes I ask her to dance It will be her last dance* **I sense strong arms caress me Music fills the air Fluidity of movement Lays my soul stark bare I beseech the cold dark eyes of this man that I abhor As We Slowly Slowly Slowly . . . Concertina to the floor**
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Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 6:25 AM UTC
Pills and Wine - A collaberation between Chris G J Smith & Bathsheba
**I Found The Belladonna In Nana’s bedside drawer I slipped some in my pocket To even up a score Later He came knocking With that smirk upon his face Yet another ****** night of being Defiled and Debased** *My Lovely I Call My wicked Ways are always here Taking you for granted Having my way Because There is Nothing You Can do* **I set the scene In such An Alluring Seductive Way** Fool **Thought I was finally coming out to play Incense swayed Candles burned He drank the drink Then Tables turned Vermillion visions slice through the stagnant air Cleansing me of Ignorance Naivety Despair** *She doesn't know That bottle of wine That We Drink That her Glass Holds A Cyanide pill So This smile She thinks Is For seduction Hides The plans In My Head* **Something’s not quite right I have a Strange sensation Why am I experiencing Hell Fire & Damnation Evil starts to slither on my heated skin Maybe he just slipped me a ***** Mickey Finn? Feeling now bedeviled I take another sip of wine Bachus sits there laughing Regal and divine** *Where did this migraine come from? But I am here laughing As she drinks her fall **** I feel sleepy Could she have? No! She wouldn't be that shrewd Women can't out think a man So she smiles with me Rubbing her eyes I ask her to dance It will be her last dance* **I sense strong arms caress me Music fills the air Fluidity of movement Lays my soul stark bare I beseech the cold dark eyes of this man that I abhor As We Slowly Slowly Slowly . . . Concertina to the floor**
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Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 6:25 AM UTC
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