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The Sweet Con
She says we live in hopeless times
Condoning her con artistry
Anything to make an easy buck
A few smooth moves, then cut and run
But her lover remains a thug
Packing a switchblade and a gun
Rabid if cornered by the law
And slick in each evasive move
They are demonic when in bed
Indulging in a loaded fuck
Biting, licking, tasting hot blood
No more frets about their fragile luck.
Condoning her con artistry
Anything to make an easy buck
A few smooth moves, then cut and run
But her lover remains a thug
Packing a switchblade and a gun
Rabid if cornered by the law
And slick in each evasive move
They are demonic when in bed
Indulging in a loaded fuck
Biting, licking, tasting hot blood
No more frets about their fragile luck.
Published 25th Jul 2018
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26th Jul 2018 00:56am
interesting people. I bet they had adventurous lives. Good read as always Crowfly.
