Poem: Devil’s Flames


Devil’s Flames

In further and trust,
In demonic and lust,
Feeling all cruel and wise,
She turns into a mastermind.

Flames of her body heat,
Coming from all sides of her body,
Her skin turned pinkish with flair,
Sensually cold but still its there.

Nothing could overcome such fate she holds,
She is such a devillicious maiden in lilac,
A treasure to be centered,
Nothingness only devil’s own.

Yours Truly,


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