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Where Did Wendy Go?
We'll meet in the sky
or would you rather eat me alive?
Gaunt and slender, cold like snow
Breaking the surface are brittle bones
What am I looking at,
corruption in disguise?
Taking men away with simpering eyes
You are Lust and Gluttony, never truly satisfied
You once danced in the sun
but now the rotting smell is hard to hide
A Powerful Write
Personification of lust and gluttony - whew! No holds barred writing - Lady A -