She Spoke With A Deadly Venom

She Spoke With A Deadly Venom

She spoke in whispers dipped in midnight flame,

A velvet curse that slithered through my veins,

Her ruby mouth knew every hidden name,

And kissed destruction softly through the pain.

Her tongue was forged from venom, dark and sweet,

A serpent hymn beneath the neon skies,

Each syllable coiled slowly at my feet,

Like wicked prayers reflected in her eyes.

She smiled — the room grew colder than the grave,

Desire and danger dancing skin to skin,

No saint could ever hope to be this brave,

No sinner could resist the storm within.

Her laughter dripped like poison into wine,

Intoxicating hearts too weak to flee,

I drank her chaos like a sacred sign,

And wore her curse like silk upon me.

She carried night beneath her scarlet lips,

A fatal bloom wrapped tightly around lust,

With every word she tightened wicked grips,

Till love and ruin crumbled into dust.

The serpent swayed between her perfect teeth,

A warning dressed in beauty’s sweetest shade,

Yet I still knelt before the lies beneath,

Enchanted by the darkness that she made.

She never screamed — her silence cut much deeper,

A quiet blade concealed in crimson art,

The devil himself would beg to keep her,

After she poisoned every fragile heart.

Her touch was smoke, her breath a burning spell,

She painted temptation across my soul,

And though I knew her heaven led to hell,

I let her wicked venom take control.

Now echoes of her linger in the night,

A dangerous melody I can’t destroy,

She left her fangs beneath the pale moonlight,

And turned my fear into forbidden joy.

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