Wicked Weaving Words Wrapped On Hell

 Crystal clear,

I understood,

his words made sense,

as he knew they would,

bathed in lies,

twisted in tongues,

what wicked lies we weave,

when we want what can’t be done,

my soul was sold,

his deal was bound,

ten years of fun,

wasn’t worth this hell my life has now become.

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3 Comments Add yours

  1. Dead Donovan says:

    Wicked Weaving Words…. wicked good and great rhyme.


    Liked by 1 person

    1. Haha, not what I was thinking, more of a relationship gone wrong, but I see it there, plain as day 👍


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