Still waters rushing between my feet
my dreams swelter from afar
Prideful lonely hearts of the meek
will die wilting in molten tar.
She reached me in splendid wonder
internal inferno thy hidden cost.
Pulsing blood crashing like thunder
Who would care if all was lost.
I’m locked into this vise of hell
She stalks me, in darken din.
Lost in this madness will I dwell
her cruel heart now sharpens tin.
the richness of her body unfolds
deep caverns will sills your fate.
Her every inch is sinful and bold
a doomed souls at the devil’s gate.
Consuming my spoils, caution at end
No way back to this place again.
Her taste in my mouth, that’s my sin
I’ve gone to far, now never to win.
My playtime came but that has pass
Tally my bill, you don’t want cash.
Oh God I fear thy judgment at last
this poor old man who played in the trash.
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