Femme' Fatale Dog



Her exquisite aroma is natural and deathly intoxicating

Fragrant in her intentions and pungent in her swagger

Deliberate in her motivation to entice every primal instinct that makes me a primate also known as man

Barring teeth and dodging shame an Alpha I must remain

Obliterating reality and now I question be it my true identity

Thirty days in and the basking of the glorious moon
withstanding this devotion to the Lord I cannot do

Femme Fatale she calls me quite her Bastard

Father in Heaven hath come over me?
Pluder into the depths of the oceanic sea

Patre' have you delivered to me a curse?
Whence this wench of a whore is no way the actual cure!

Discussions endless in the banter of the Heavenly mind.      


Diablo with breasts a trick the jester

Quoting revelation and secrets long kept


She must be an alien to this nation I have kept up swept

I call to you now answer me this ..........

We had a deal written in blood

You threw me a curved woman you said made of mud
Blasphemy and literally Holy Hell

How can this be the demise and the rise?

                                                    love Lucifer



About this poem

What can I say about this poem the title is not saying for itself? This B$&*# is going to be the Death Of Me

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Written on December 22, 2021

Submitted by MichaelH2OC2O on December 22, 2021

Modified on April 23, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme X A X X B XX X BB XX X A C C X D DX X
Closest metre Iambic heptameter
Characters 1,141
Words 226
Stanzas 17
Stanza Lengths 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 2, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1

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