Spinning to the ground
Lies and deceit all around
Tempted by his scent
It was all in jest...nothing meant
That girl went from innocent
To something the devil sent
Within a matter of days
Nothing stopping you from having your wicked ways
Both now entwined
That girl you've wined and dined
Looks up to your face
As her heart picks up the pace
( I can't think of a suitable title so any suggestions welcomed)
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