January 10, 2013

evil hides within her pleasant form
your senses to deceive

she wraps her sin with beauty
beguiling with smile and shape
to lure to death the foolish
strong, her body calls to yours
with dreams of pleasures' stolen
from the lover of your life
given to her of doubtful care
momentary delight upon her false breast
displacing years of growing knowledge
arms that clutch and grasp at joy
hold you fast upon your doom

and you trade the bliss of endless life
for your death of endless pain

she will not care though you die
but search another victim
with her pleasures kill

when at the end you reap your seed
her hate will be your balm