Temptress

Don’t look at me with pleading eyes,

There’s nothing I can possibly give.

I broke my ribcage, and the slime flowed,

A rotten piece of muscle fell on the floor.

Yes, my precious, I wore a clever disguise,

I was born not to love but to deceive.

 

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