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Devilsh Hand

Now's the time to see it all  
The devil grins at that call  
Darlin don't you want to fold?  
My nipples hard from the cold  
 
I grin and flash him some thigh  
He smiles and says, Oh my  
I'm so glad you recognise  
I'm more than meets the eye  
 
He wets his tongue... Foreplay?  
I've waited eagerly for this day  
To taste what men will want  
Will lie for, die for, kill and hunt  
 
For this, I say, my fingers wet  
He sniffs at them and says, I'll bet  
Mixed well with my own sweat  
But maybe, but just, not yet  
 
The room is a deadly hussssh  
As I lay down my royal flush  
Oh dear, I say did I deceive?  
I guess my name's not really Eve
HoneyLove
Written by HoneyLove
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Author's Note
Inspired by Scorpio's poem, The Game:)
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