The Devil's Sex
The red carpet is the scarlet letter dress
Unfolding as the wind blown rose petals of morals bled
The paper skin wrapping falls
All around and beyond her
Angelina Jolie, Cleopatra, Aphreditie unclothed
Portrays sheer nude in flagrant attitudes
Like minded men claiming to be artist
Which fall away there too
Forget the light of Christ
Until fantasies sacrifice the souls
Casualties in a war of heaven and hell
One way ecstasy down the long and windy roads
Are they ever coming back from the devil sex
Not as long it's kept, believing it's romance
Outward they will grow older and elder
But in the corners of a blackened mind
The others keep becoming younger and hunger
And where are any ideas of righteousness in this
Upon the walkways of life next to spit
Copyright © Michael Smith | Year Posted 2013
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