Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 134
Play Toy

Somehow, I just know,
You see through my lies,
But you're hypnotized.
You want my love, even
If it's only lies and yet
You risk it all. I can't believe
How easy this is for me.
Fall into my web, little fly.
Yeah, you're nothing but
Another game to me,
A new little trick for me
To use and play with.
I love this feeling, ha,
I have you in my hands,
You'll do what I want,
That's right, girl, you're
Just my little play toy.


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