Hobart Harlot

Had chasing salacious not sparked her curious Outcast student wouldn’t have bothered to goad Beguile fellow fifteen year old, sordid suggested Accompany her on dirty double date, get stoned Recklessly rush into raunchy actions, clueless Temptation harvests travesty, tender suspended Hidden in high laughing heart, slick chimera pelt Adrenaline aces enamour or war around the corner Ready to frolic,fight, backpacks bulge with bravado Lurid drunk promenade, concrete jungle hunt fauna Onyx drawn eyes harden dark, debauchery dealt Transfers opioids, rapid ricochet carries cruel cargo 30th May They’ll never get cold