01-09-2020, 09:03 AM
Black Widow's Dance
Your beauty reminds me of morning summer days.
Your hair burns red like Autumn's blaze, glistening in the Sunshine's rays.
Your words come off your tongue smooth as silk; Capturing me in your web of deceit and manipulation disguised with kisses tasting sweet as Liebfraumilch.
Your pulchritudinous that drew me in now turns to poison as your fangs are buried deep beneath my skin.
I am now under your spell; No anti venom to free me of your dismal dungeon.
Your intentions are very clear. I am your captive and you are sucking out my soul; This I can no longer bear.
It was my own misconception that lead me here. This pain is something that will always endure.
Your beauty reminds me of morning summer days.
Your hair burns red like Autumn's blaze, glistening in the Sunshine's rays.
Your words come off your tongue smooth as silk; Capturing me in your web of deceit and manipulation disguised with kisses tasting sweet as Liebfraumilch.
Your pulchritudinous that drew me in now turns to poison as your fangs are buried deep beneath my skin.
I am now under your spell; No anti venom to free me of your dismal dungeon.
Your intentions are very clear. I am your captive and you are sucking out my soul; This I can no longer bear.
It was my own misconception that lead me here. This pain is something that will always endure.