Miss BlackA Poem by The Raven King
The prickling sting on the back of your neck Is merely an introduction The metallic desert consuming your throat a sample of her seduction Pale skin Hair the Pit Lips the color of blood She glides never steps And long fingertips Without effort bring forth the flood She commands never asks She never repeats Her voice wet silk ripping slowly She knows what she wants And thats just what youll want Her methods are far from holy She is dark and wet She is sticky smooth She is edible diamond hard She fills you with pain and plays with your brain Come sleep on the crystal shards You must not deny You must not refuse You must not bring down her wrath Just do as she says and youll be just fine Youll soon learn to follow her path With pain comes pleasure With pleasure comes pain They are both the same When your lesson is done And you start to have fun Then thats the end of her game She leaves without words She leaves without a glance She simply shows you her back As you sit in the dark you realize Life is death when you meet Miss Black © 2009 The Raven King |
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1 Review Added on February 12, 2008 Last Updated on July 13, 2009 AuthorThe Raven KingAZAbout"Call me vain and proud, the greatest sinner ever to walk God's earth, but Satan's boy I could never be. I haven't the humility." -Urbain Grandier, The Devils of Loudon I am older than I look by a.. more..Writing
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