I Spit Fire - Contest
I spit fire from my lungs,
None can extinguish my flame,
The Ink I write with bleeds into their brains.
They wish they could raise up and stand as high as me,
I am filled with effervescence, touching places they can only dream.
I am absent, flawless, more perfect than they'll ever be!
Gaze into my emerald eyes, fall in love with me.
I dance with Gypsy magic stealing the souls of men,
These other fools, Ha! They see my trap and fall right in!
Can you refuse the beauty of a red haired Saint,
I'll beguile you before you recognize my war paint.
Silk white skin taunt across ample breasts,
Poison like Ruby lips that whisper dreams of a naked caress.
I hold all the powers, the gift of a seductress,
Worship me baby and I'll show you I'm the best,
I deserve to be a Queen or a Goddess, the rest are just worthless.
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