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The woman in black
Leading me down to her core,
smoke fills these life filled halls, a smile back comforts on.
My eyes weary and dazed, my body numb to the sounds of pain
my hand taken into her's, those sounds of lust seemed to kiss my ears,
led deeper into her world of lies, how longer must I endure this trial?
The women in black throws me down on her rest,
her body warm, my skin sends tingles, like spiders across the flesh,
hodling me back her tongue enwrapped in mine.
Lost in our endless lust, my hands reaches to unzip her dress
but there's no loyalty on par, no harmony or reason for co-existence,
no love to talk of danger, only the betrayal of another like the dagger in the back,
oh mercy help me, what I do please forgive me
my love must never hear, see nor know, of my sweet woman in black.
Her lips a a deep red, her eyes a shade of black
her body rocking forward, onto mine,
my hands along the soft flesh,
the clothes of conceal dropped to the floor,
her body bear, her twisted smile,
she likes to know, that I'm her's, trapped in her web like the fly on the spider's web,
drew in, forever her's, forever trapped, a prisoner to my own lust, belonging to the woman in black...
