Best Jezebel Poems

Because she was a buxom blonde
and he lacked a sage Adviser, 
(like a naïve fresh off the pond)
he fell for and idealized her.

If he had been but the wiser
and much more careful with his heart
as if he were a mean miser,
he’d have ne’er been fooled...

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JEZEBEL IS A REBEL
REFUSING TO REPENT 
JEZEBEL IS RELENTLESS  IN TACTICS
JEZEBEL WORDS ARE SOOTHING,SWEET,
AND SEASONED WITH FLATTERY OF INSINCERITIES....

DON'T EAT THE WICKEDNESS OF DECEIT 
A STOMACH FILLED WITH MISFORTUNES...
JEZEBEL UTILIZES THE GIFT OF FALSE PROPHECY
SPOTTING THE WEAKNESSES

JEZEBEL SPECIALIZES  IN THE GAME OF MANIPULATION......
JEZEBEL...

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Her body was a wonderland for him to explore
Because he could and because she gave it all
He had tasted this before and now he finds it hard to stop
Life’s most exotic desire
he craves it like a malnourished child. she pops,
His ecstasy, she wanted love and...

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The Jezebel Katrina

It was a nasty wind that blew 
Upon the shore that day.
She howled and hissed but would not desist
She had to have her way.

She was a lady of the night
And she was dressed to kill.
She blared and she glared, and she even dared
To...

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Dogs of Jezebel

2nd Kings 9:30

Painting your eyes,
arranging your hair.
As if expecting a lover
to climb up your stairs.

It’s not a lover,
but death that climbs.
Calling your name,
for the very last time. 

Daughter of Baal,
doesn't your god hear?
You pray for deliverance
from judgment that’s near.

The silence of your idol
leaves...

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Dim lit, damp and distant corner

Torn from dream of vapor’s fold

Slow descent to worlds divided

Nothing hot and nothing cold

 

Long ago, this soul forgotten

Cast off in the ides of youth

Un-forgiven deeds left hiding

Neath the stones of burden’s proof

 

Wait to see if fate redeems her

Wait...

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Raised up gooseflesh dipped in metal,
a shiver runs right down my spine;
Every emotion they enshrine,
somehow the scream helps me settle;
Please hit that double bass pedal,
I’ll throw you a devil horn sign;
Raised up gooseflesh;
They view me as the jezebel,
a black fishnet flavored outline;
With a head bang...

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[..] she looked at the monk in front of her, smiling an impish smile to what he had just
proclaimed: “you cannot touch me with your charms, lust is a sin, be gone!”. she then
fixed her gaze upon his eyes, forcing him to look straight at...

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I recall it was in the way you walked,
Or could it be the way you spoke?
Perhaps the way you called my name,
Or even how you smelt like an Eden garden?

Your eyes were white as the clouds,
Perhaps they were black as the coal?
That skin of yours...

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One who reaps the blackened fruit
but loathes the taste of its ferment
is the sailor who can't tolerate
the foul stench of his only catch
the one that fears his only God
who provides no hope for serenity
is the blood on which his grace will thrive
as the follower lives...

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words forth coming--...

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if ever a devil was born

violent and rude, a star of the dawn

if ever an angel fell,

 it would be you, Jezebel


 if ever there were two eyes

 to take the blue from out of the sky

giving me heaven and hell, 

in that same tune,...

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Blues of Jezebel

Do it
Beloved brothers
Cast the first stone 
Oh, yes, stone me, stone me
For death wants a kiss
Oh, but do it quickly
For I carry a heavy baby of shame.
Sins of these scars run deep
Deeper than the rivers of widows' tears
Oh, come on!
Stone my misery
Weary of...

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Jezebel, you ****
Gather your composure
before the curtain goes up
Wipe away those crocodile tears
falling from your right eye
Left eye is still a predator,
so don't touch the baited trap
when Jezebel starts to cry
Accept the Oscar award,
best actress you truly are
No one has your cunning,
you're the most devious...

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In the Tale of Marah Abbadon
Whose bitter spirit is long gone,
Her mother was a jaded Jezebel,
Who cast out Marah wishing her in Hell.
In life she wandered bare terrane
Plagued by pestilence and murrain.
She dwelt in caves and holes in the ground,
The warmest homes she ever found.
Nothing...

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