I know you are following me,
Constantly just an arm's length away,
like the bully who picks on the fat kids at school,
taunting me,
whispering your lies,
high jacking my mind.
I slowly yield to your constant pressure,
my footsteps growing weary, and slower,
as you steadily close the distance,
calling to my soul,
as the captain called Ismail,
from the doom,
from the deep.
At last, I feel your boney hand,
rest on my shoulder,
and your putrid breath,
carries your deceptions to my ear.
You laugh at my weakness,
superior in the thought of your victory,
till I snatch your ass,
and pig roast you with the devil.
You know not who you play with,
as your screams muffle out my laughter.
My will still rules here.
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Angel1964
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Jul 1 @ 7:56PM
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and pig roast you with the devil.
Now I'm hungry...  
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pamdemonium
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Jul 1 @ 8:14PM
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Picks on me too. And sometimes wins. 
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madamegeek
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Jul 1 @ 8:23PM
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...you make lust sound....bad. 
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daisy315
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Jul 1 @ 9:17PM
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good one... dark... I like that.. 
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GraceUnderFire747
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Jul 1 @ 11:44PM
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And Lust Snaps Back…
I’ve happily stalked you since you were a teen,
First from a distance, watching, waiting,
Until you turned and looked me in the face,
Challenging … questioning… daring me to have my way with you.
Admit it … when I reached out and touched you,
Wasn’t the excitement what your dreams were made of?
Didn’t you revel in it and seek me out?
And now you look at me with disgust.
You are Oh so good, Far too perfect… you call it “Mature”.
Hey Buster – I don’t need you, either!
There are plenty of younger ones I can have fun with,
No lack of those who understand I can give them some pleasure...
You are welcome to toss my ass out; in fact,
I am happy to voluntarily leave, not darken your door.
Just remember --
Without me, the shades of life are only sterile whites and greys,
No rich hues nor hopeful pastels,
You seem to have forgotten: I am just the opening act,
a biological necessity,
For the Headline show… Love.
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bardnsage
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Jul 2 @ 12:37AM
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OH SHIT,,,, THAT"S GOOD RIGHT THERE.
Bravo!!!!
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debbz32
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Jul 2 @ 11:47AM
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"You know not who you play with,
as your screams muffle out my laughter.
My will still rules here."
You call it your "will" i call it just another challenge, as I laugh at the fear just beneath the surface. Patiently I will wait, wait for that moment when your guard is down, for the one moment when you are not watching for me. Maybe it will be in the darkness of the night when your mind drifts off to those false dreams and hopes..I can slip in you know, slip in when you least expect it. Maybe when you are tired, from lack of sleep, and your eyes try to focus, that may be my chance. How long can you last, how long can you hide...but see I am patiently waiting. Dance with us, give in to and dance in the flames, you know you want to. I can be patient, I will wait for you on the otherside of the flames...just close your eyes and let it happen...i will wait.
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bardnsage
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Jul 2 @ 11:59AM
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I love it when talented people step up to blog,,,,,
and share with everyone else.
As far as the challenge,,,,,,, GAME ON.
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painter007
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Jul 2 @ 1:10PM
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Im thinkin.....Im thinkin.......tap tap tap
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