Harlot

Pleasure you assume to keep my under. Tempt me if you may, but your lust just consumes my hunger. Your ecstasy leaves me scarred, so its only deceit Im left to wonder. Your lips stained scarlet, deception is where my heart went. As my love succumb to this dear harlot. Ill intentions i begin to harbor. Silent as the night arisen, my emotions became unbothered. I love the soul she sells, the streets she chooses not to kiss and tell. If she subdue you once, you could never break her spell. In the heavens she is scorned, so you could say her essence resides in hell.