Venom Lips Spawn Homicide
The moment, marvellously flawless...
...but one stark second will ravage love;
The love that spawns moonlit homicide.
Intolerability conquers.
So enticing is this scarlet plush,
So stunningly lavish, inviting.
Malicious lures, expertly contrived,
You forever prove your skills, adept.
And thus I sit here so astonished,
At these trick spells you hold above me.
This enchantment, your adoration,
Drives my last and willing suicide.
This one suicide... spawns homicide,
A death unto unwitting victims.
Draining passion from the poorly duped,
His lips claim another victory.
I continue to fall for his charm.
