For lust, I sold out my soul.
So that my thirst can be consoled.
Little did I know I was only being cajoled
Now, I am just but a dilapidated soul.
The flash was glib.
This state has on my self ribbed.
Faced with hell's nib,
I am becoming the devil's sib.
I want a beguiled life,
I want to be your styled bride...
With you, I want to abide.
For long I have been defied.
Oh Help of the Ages past
On my buttocks sin has lambasted.
I have become an outcast
I call on you, please come fast!
©jonnypen
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