The Big Bad Wolf

I stand behind this desk, burning in angst. 

Thoughts of my transgressions before me like a detention slip

With much less forbearance and a large side of demented gratification. 

I've been known as this person that I am nothing like in the present.

Mutated from an innocent girl to a filthy, manipulative, w***e

Throwing my compliments and clothing in any which direction that may benefit me, but it's too late now. 

The question always has been, "Who will answer my call?"

If anyone would at all I'd be surprised.

Love is more than a battlefield, it's a f*****g murder scene and your heart could be my next victim.

Gagged and bound with its panties around its ankles like a weak, abducted, c**k tease

At the age of seventeen, never to be seen again, or so they believe.

Found bloody in a dirty hotel room, walls covered in the washed out morality of society, violated for the last time.

Put your trust in these carnivorous jaws.

I'll clamp down like I'll never eat again

And you'll never know what bit you. 

Reviews

[Skin]

Superb Excellent Tremendous Violent Erotic and Original.
You have your own voice and that voice is music to my eyes.

[joshua deathdealer]

This is the best write I've read all day. I like the way you described seemingly modern love. Captivating write..xx

[LittleSpinne]

You touched on a few taboo subjects, which I absolutely adore in poetry. Describing love as a murder scene, the heart destroyed in such a devastating way, all feelings that I've felt. Ways I've been described, though not in such a poetic way. I think I'll save this to my library.