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Iron Bars to an

Iron Cell in the middle of a

Leaky Basement of Darkness.

I swallowed the key.

Oh my.

Oh me.

It tasted bad.

That iron key.



People look but cannot touch

For I'll eat them up you see

I'll kill and devour for

That's who I'll be



Murder

Murder

That's my game.

And I'll admit to you

That I am being forced to play it

Gather up your inner demons

And step into the darkness

With me.

Let's lay back and smoke our

Thoughts into a collective ashtray.

Just tip-tap your used words

Just use your bony finger to

Tip

Tap

Your past away

Till there's only me.



Miss. Temptress

Miss. Temptress

You say to me.

Hooked on the feeling I exhume

You're strung out on never leaving me

Oh Miss. Temptress

Miss. Temptress

I wonder how sweet my kiss must be

To bring you in droves

My harem

Laced in debauchery with Biblical serpentry



Are you having a nightmare my dear

My sweetie

You must be but you're smiling

I'll leave you now with the sunrise

You cry

You crawl

You beg

Pathetic my love

I might be back tomorrow....

Wake up now...

COMMENTS

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Azrielrose
07:54 Jun 22 2010

AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!1

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Risque
19:59 Jun 28 2010

great poem will come back later and read the others

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