JEZEBEL

She's a Jezebel,
...talented? Yes
but
Still a bloody Jezebel.

She's the finest Jezebel,
Lethal in all definitions.
and this is why...

She knows of nobility,
raised by a lady,
pampered by a gentleman.
She's so so lethal,
...words alone may be insufficient.
better believe.

The first time I saw her
I gazed...
She gazed right back.
It was a magical moment to say the least.
Her eyes looked beautiful,
like little twinkling stars.
The more I gazed the deeper I fell.
I knew she desired more.
Pretending not to know what I wanted,
She led me on.

Jezebel!

If I could take back time,
I would never have fallen.
She's beautiful but very lethal,
She's a Jezebel,
The finest for that matter.

I thought I was the toughest prince
but little did I know,
She does kings for sport,
no Love.

My God,
How could I let my guard down?!

It must have been her hair,
...or maybe those sexy eyes.
I wonder how she did it.
One minute I was appreciating her beauty,
the next minute I was lusting after her.

What happened!

I never thought a Jezebel would do it,
but she did it.
She stole my heart,
like a bloody little thief she did.

Why?
Why did she have to do it?

At first I thought it was love,
How naive.
I sure missed a point.
I thought the kisses were genuine,
Her nipples felt so at home in my mouth.
..the hugs and affection...
I thought her warmth was everything.

Her forced moans lied to me,
I thought I was the guy...
But I was wrong.
She set me on the wrong path.
Because to her,
I'm just a fucking statistic.