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Written for Stormy Lady's Newsletter and Contest! |
THE SEDUCTION Beware the fire of Hell, Lips of blood red, bitten; Dusk has settled in the city, Another news report is written. Cold and rigid in the marshes, Far from the place he met this girl; A vision of sweet seduction As around in the dance they whirl. Kisses sweet, kisses tender, lips meet; All hope of turning back is lost. She feels fear for the first time And soon realizes the tragic cost. Body blackened, strangulation Ends the life of one so fair; The seduction ends in murder, Who's to know, who's to care? Beware the fire of Hell; The seduction by a stranger Lips of blood red, bitten, Leads to mortal fear and danger. |