She's got the smell of kisses on her skin
and her lips are covered with the taste of sin
Her eyes are ablaze with the devil's very fire
and her morals have been ceased by desire
She's lost the key that bound her to her sanity
and her compassion has been compromised by vanity
Her abilities for fidelity have been violated by men
and yet her bitter heart, dared to love again...
Author notes
Rhyme is no longer my fortae, but seemed to flow with righteousness within these lines.
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