She said she felt the fire

Then put my heart on the pyre

But I was blinded by desire

For what I thought I saw inside her.

Desire is a loveless game

She told me that she felt the same

But in the end all I felt was shame

With nobody but myself to blame

Thin and fair with eyes so blue

Like a goddess she could accrue

The hearts of men and heroes too

If only we all knew.

She’d take a man and toy with him

And hook him with a sexy grin,

Brush her lips against his chin

And whisper “it is not a sin.”

And then, like me, he would be caught

And in passion, perfection sought,

Beg her to let him tie the knot,

And then she’d leave him there to rot.


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