THE SWEET TASTE OF POISON

I am the seducer, the sorceress, the enchanting witch
An inviting scratch that has taken the fall of the Roman Empire, the Helen of Troy to itch
Traveling over ancient times, a sovereign Loa of Haitian blood, coveting the frontal lobe of mortal minds
The upper dominion, I slay you when your head is turned
Mourning lost souls, at the stake, I watched them all burn

Goddess, Muse, I draw you in by the signature of my mesmerizing smile, unto the full moon I hear the distant howls
Poisonous kiss of venom
Climb inside the inner chasm of my feverish touch, once out, begging to dip back in it
What is this Jinn you talk about dear child
Of the dust of this earth, the spirit of me in exile
Seductress, you fall into the line of my deceptive wiles

You've seen my silhouette perched on the crescent of the moon
Entangled sheets with Kings, Emperors, Princes of sand dunes
As I took the core of their dethroned lifelines and bathed in their blood in the depth of the Blue Lagoon
You've encountered me in the constellation of a falling ether, unity when we abide, soul searching we asunder
The sector of infinity houses the fortification of my creation, disquiet not, you kneel in the presence of my fifth wonder

The dirt of the earth could not contain the restlessness of my supine lay
Creation, death, rejuvenated as a Dove searching for new life from the ark, my wings have seen the dawn of a new day
Do you comprehend the lustful karma of my predestined creed
The blood of melanin protects the warrior divinity assuaged in me
Your skin I worship, your blood drips in the goblet I've tasted, the covenant of Hades shall remain mine
Offering of sacrifices, casting pearls before swine

Crowns and thrones, the mind is where I roam, the echoes of the heart
Eaten, swallowed, it's my bloodline, the oath, rituals of an ancestral art
And poof just like that
Midnight dwells nine lives of a feline who's wicked at this and naughtier at that

Fear me not, little one
The time for us shall entwine then come undone

I am the beautiful succubus as wise men wallow in sweet surrender, their skin upon my lips, I shall feast
Chants of five phases of the moon, close your eyes, you shall feel the drawing warmth of my heat
You speak of ill potions by the tip of your sword
Yet forbid me the truth on the spillage of your word, by fourscore

Salacious marvels, enlightenment of Venus, my Haitian blood with no end in the realm of time
I am who I am, the Loa passages in sacredness by belief of cosmic designs
Kissed upon the lips of Diablo, fled his bed
Intoxicated him through the portal of Heaven, my sultry passion enthralled him once ecstasy was led as his devilish emotions bled

The sweet taste of poison, so sweetly it drips
Close your eyes, seduced in your sweet dream amiss, as you reopen to the scent of a lover's eternal reminisce

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