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Author: penicillin
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance/Tragedy - Published: 04-10-08 - Updated: 04-10-08 - Complete - id:2502228
Sips From the Cup of Eve

Descended From the Cup of Eve

I am the personification of evil

Hitler had nothing on me.

I held your heart and broke it knowing every consequence of my actions

But you let me keep it , I fooled you into thinking I’d changed.

I mended each piece back together with deception

Each day we spend in love,

But I am laughing inside at your ignorance

My black vial of poison I use for my own pleasure

It’s killing you and im still thriving.



© Copyright 2008 penicillin (FictionPress ID:465286).


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