T'was aburning at the stake
She was the willing
He the partake
Seeking better than Love
They fit together like
A well worn glove
Hell and damination
with just a
drop
of
love
The lady stepped before him like a wasp looking for a mate
It had been a month of Sundays since last she ate
Covered in love as perfect as the eyes see
She was reaching for his soul
When she saw me
In the corner of the bar
Sitting in booth
Sipping a beer
Washing with
Youth
Her eyes said would you like to try
In the end the only cost is
You must die
In a moment
She slid on in
Sharp prick of a needle
That’s how it always begins
Left him
For dinner after math
Fire in the belly
Trouble on a fly
Manly pushes
In her ever loving lies
Fingers long and lean
Take the mind away
As the power of her
Venom slowly washes
The pain away
Craft of nature pulses
Then screams
As fury of impact
Deems
Another lower place
And her face turned
Angel to demon erases
Double up on a burned spoon
Nere a share in the tinny bedroom
As nigh and high fade
Seek another wasp
As at his wine been laid
The entire world is but a place
Of temptation bared
Gold the last color
Wine his
Last fare
Nothing
Sleeps
No
One
Weeps
Body for the sweeper
Left out in the street
The lady stepped before him like a wasp looking for a mate
It had been a month of Sundays since last she ate
Covered in love as perfect as the eyes see
She was reaching for his soul
When she saw me
In the corner of the bar
Sitting in booth
Sipping a beer
Washing with
Youth
Mattress cold and hard
Wasp poor lady
She starved
In her own web
She slept
Stomped on
By a killer
She never met
Will and temptation live the same
Mostly evil wins
But
Sometime truth
Owns the game
Love Tinka