Camelot

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Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Saccharine Smile

Deep in the psyche
Lurks a madness
A twisted
Serpentine sadness

A forger of thoughts
A spitter of spites
Through delighted beams
Plainly knowing it isn't right

Debauchery reigns
And lechery lies
Affecting sweet
Innocent doe eyes

But the flicker is there
Somewhere between
A second and a stare

All should be wary
Of the saccharine smile
The truth will out
Just watch and wait a while

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