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Seduction Appoints
Aroused the velvetine peeks
son of suns lain hues of pink
seren'd to soothe
in scent'd glow
hellish bent
a sentence sent
hath death not life
in dreams now went
sight beheld
hath not been lent
a stop, the door
held firm, to place
caressed to fear
not lost
in-human race
braced within
a virgin's breeze
offer'd up, her god
a half-bared tease
cloth dropped
masks right
lips purge
thoughts excite
the executioner awaits
his gaze sharpens
anticipation appoints to the anointed
as seduction meets her fate
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