Twas that cold night - with flesh on mine arm
Erect like frozen nails in a lonely and a strange land.
Indeed and in deed
The deities honored my need
A placid hand morphing into bare bone
As I contemplated the truth of what my eyes could read
Oh, and I dared not bargain
With one who could make a heart bleed.
I led my soul down the hall,
Occasionally scourged by the spectre of deliberate impotence!
My orbs guarded the gates,
As all my elixir stealthily vaporized behinds those walls.
I can swear - an honest thief
Never looks back at you
In the middle of such a heist -
I was empty and tired.
A fortune paid, a verdict read
What really boils in the heart of a villain?
Remorse? Honor?
Well, looking into her eyes, I definitely saw both...
The sun possibly turns black
Love possibly goes dark
But corrupting an angel's love brings bad luck
And a Lilith kissed, brings the curse
Of lust that can't last.
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