sin

 
I ate cyanide laced valentines
my lover craved my demise
I would not relent
I would rise

in my element I laughed
creamy poison mixed with ill intent
I fed him his heart on a plate of regret
and he burned in his jealous mind

minxy and perverted I slither in his sacred garden
he could not purge himself of me
I was the devil
he would know me before it's over

a succubus of sin
I sacrifice my cunt on the altar of derision
masturbating my disdain
his filthy mind fed from my fount
a one on one porno only he could see into my mind

intercession of a first class call girl
would save him from himself
swollen and hanging from the cross of self hate
I took him in my mouth then

salvation was his