21 August 2012
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)
Opuss № I