Her tongue speaks pure venom words without an antidote.

Reeling you in like a black widow to her prey.

Words linger on your lips those in which are incapable of being spoken.

As you look into her eyes, you go limp.

She caresses you in her arms,

Kissing your ears with those ever-longed words.

Those that are forbidden from the human ear.

Like Lucifer dwindling your faith;

Promising riches of self-indulgence.

You take it.

The addiction to her kiss is your weakness.

You have sold your soul to medusa;

Soon your heart will turn to stone;

A lifeless shell.

But you still got what you asked for.

She was a warning all along.

Maybe next time you'll learn not to mingle with the predator when you're the prey.