Carnival of Guilty PleasuresA Poem by Kristin LeeWhat's the price for gulty pleasures?Magnificent Darkling’s Come one, come all! To the one, the only Unending fall! You know you crave That darkness within Step right up! Step right up! Sin is in. Just one chance Is all you need One tilt around the whirl The Master promises no regrets But beware the clowns Their malicious frowns Won’t stop till you bleed. This carnival of guilty pleasures Is brought to you by Hells darkest dreams Though, dreams or not I must confess, Beware, of the Bearded Lady’s forked tongued kiss; She’s really a dragon in disguise. And the fire in her breath Burns hot enough to Vaporize your eyes. If you made it this far Then you never stopped to ask The most important question. But time’s run out and it’s too late, We’re past the point of no return; Face the facts my Darkling, We both know, your heart is black As night. You’d never turn Back, even if you
could. Magnificent Darkling’s The time has come! The Master will now reap what you owe.
The price for admission To this deviously delicious Carnival of sin?
It’s miniscule A trinket A trifle really.
The cost dear Darkling To the Carnival of Guilty Pleasures, Is nothing less Than your soul! Magnificent Darkling’s Come one, come all! Let us join The Master In Hells unending fall! © 2013 Kristin LeeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKristin LeePortland, ORAboutI write with a no holds barred attitude, wielding my pen like a dagger to carve tales of fiction entwined with hard and bitter truths. My work generates bold, sometimes dark and devious stories that .. more..Writing
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