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Have I decieved you
With my big hazel eyes
And plump pink lips sending
Warm whispers your way
It has all happened in a haze
 
One thing is clear
You find me alluring
I can taste the hot desire
That seeps from your most secret place
 
It is true I have carefully spun a web
How you have managed to get tangled in it
Completely bewilders me
 
You as pure as the dew
That rest on the strings I call home
As much in danger as my victims
Who are caught by the very place
 
I dont want to harm you
But I fear that is against my very nature
 
I wish to sink my fangs deep inside you
Filling you with my venom
Dont worry you can’t move
But you will feel everything
 
You so helpless beneath me
Are pathetically content
You worship me as your God
 
When I am your demise

(2014)

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