The Mafia Affair

His tainted maiden I be, Not king nor gentleman But the Mafioso His tales travelled wide Terror and fear In name of respect he owns In his heart a rot grows Into a drunken forest Of hatred, lust and power With the virility of a demon. I saw in his dark visage, God in form of man... Seeking to invade his vehemence To be a lost tale Adorer, concubine, slave Or his only woman His sins soon carved a tempest From the miseries of mystery He bellows "run away". In the eye of the storm I drop to my knees With folded hands and crumpled will I beg of him, Take me tonight Drown me in a sea of your ecstasy Or Kill me tonight In the plain white moonlight "shoot me" My dying heartbeat Before you triggered me dead Will always echo in your ears, My last stare Will follow you everywhere and cannot escape it, My last breath On your venomous lips Will remain like an indelible scent And your child, I shall carry in my womb To my shallow grave...