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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen
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Showing posts with label bad girls' club. Show all posts

Friday, July 20, 2012

Wicked

Eve and Lilith by favoritecolour
You can tempt me with the apple
You can tempt me with the core
Cause once I've had a taste of you
You leave me wanting more

I swallow down a mouthful
While most spit out the seeds
Your forked tongue beside my ear
Bespeaks most evil deeds

When I hear the hell hounds howl
I dress myself in night
I climb into your bed while
Their dark eyes glow like whores' lights

You can tempt me with the bones
Or with the blood or with the skin
Cause it don't take much tempting
For this wicked child to sin.

submitted for Fireblossom Friday, The Devil, You Say! at Imaginary Garden With Real Toads