You filthy rogue
I must admit
I never thought
it'd come to this
Your maniacal ways
caught my attention
a bestial soul with
no hope of redemption
It seemed like innocent fun
until you drew your gun
You damnable fiend.
You bat your eyes,
but I can see
past your disguise.
You lured me in
under false pretenses
You shroud me with hope
to cheat my defenses
It seemed like such innocent fun
until you drew your gun
And now here I sit
stung by your bullet
The heart you once stole
bearing a hole.
And now as I sit
I'll have to admit
I did have some fun
until you drew your gun
You squalid tramp
Don't dare pretend
You think you're sly
but all game's end
It seemed like such innocent fun
until you drew your gun
Author notes
what.. the.. hell?
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I totally don't get it... but I can still picture a scene... these are some dark characters I'm seeing... good work, I liked the flow and the little repetitions.
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I'm still trying to find out what happened. Despite that, well... I don't know, but I still liked it, with its small touch of lust for vengeance unattainable.
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