Black Rose

Beauty radiates intensely.
Creates inspiration within the soul.
C'est jolie...

Plagued by the eyes of lust,
by the spirit of lust,
by the entity of lust, the
Burning fire of passion that
Bleeds powerless gain.
Of what?

Breathe into the desire.
Listen to the pounding.
Feel the crackling of the velvet.
Igniting the souls deepest desires.

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