Miss Mayhem
Nymphomania Is all she can grant you along with a well spent night
This femme fatale isn't something A man can't handle
A sex-fiend straight from the chamber of Satan
A desire so strong
It won't ever feel wrong
A mistress of melancholy
She took over my soul
The amphetamine addiction
Of her deadly embrace
Her sweet poisonous grace
Her heroin laced lips
Oh how her venom drips
All beware of a sensual destruction
The comely fatal femme
This sexual gem
Stay away from miss mayhem
Disaster is what she is
A taste of her could make you leave
All other vices and loves
Would you ever think of the price
For an eternity you'll be condemne
dEven just for one night with miss mayhem
This vamp of pain all life she will drain, this is addicting whore
Is all you will adore
Exciting and erotic
Using all fetishes against your soul
Your wife will surely lament
From this dreadful strife
A mistress of melancholy
She took over my soul
The amphetamine addiction
Of her deadly embrace
Her sweet poisonous grace
Her heroin laced lips
Oh how her venom drips
All beware of a sensual destruction
The comely fatal femme
This sexual gem
Stay away from miss mayhem
A plague of pleasure
The flead rats couldn't even measure
Against the scourge of men
A mistress of melancholy
She took over my soul
The amphetamine addiction
Of her deadly embrace
Her sweet poisonous grace
Her heroin laced lips
Oh how her venom drips
All beware of a sensual destruction
The comely fatal femme
This sexual gem
Stay away from miss mayhem
Copyright © Wyatt Loethen | Year Posted 2012
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