she was esteemed
as an underpass.
every boyish charm
had its way with her
succubus nature.

she oft found herself hog-tied
to some random fellow.
he'd leave her spread eagle,
open to his whims and
masochistic wiles.

she craved it,
limelight and retribution.
it was her salvation:
blood and lingerie.

08/26/2004

Author's Note: 22 second topic pieces. gotta love it. uggghh. my brain hurts, but hey, i wanted to write and trisha is to blame. i'm going to go pass out now.

Posted on 08/26/2004
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