Soul Sold

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You cant fight the Demons you most love to play with...
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"Come, drink with me"
My Demon said,
As he sidled up and smiled.

"I know your wants,
Your heart's desire -
To be freed, unchained
and wild.

"Drink, my sweet, tip the cup,
Feel the fire trickle down.
To ignite your core, once again,
To wear these flames for a crown."

"In fire you will purge, my sweet,
Consumed by flick and flame.
Till all that's left is the savage wolf...

For Mortal men to gaze upon,
and lick their lips in brame."

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Paul4playPaul4playover 2 years ago

Well done incendiary erotica!

29wordsforsnow29wordsforsnowover 2 years ago

No matter how innocent on the outside, we all carry that fiery little voice in us, don't we?

Well-spoken, thank you.

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