The Charmer Who's A Snake Poem by Shaun Cronick

The Charmer Who's A Snake

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I am a curse,
On all I charm.
I have no soul,
And mean you harm...

I gently whisper,
In your sweet ear.
Tales of love,
You like to hear.

My voice so honest,
From a prince of lies.
As I hold you closer,
And steal your eyes.

I won't stop there,
I'm just getting started.
For I need to feed,
On freshly departed.

I'll sucker all in,
And devour every soul.
All innocent's demise,
My only goal.

Am I devil or demon?
For I have no soul.
Perhaps a hell snake,
Who'll swallow you whole.

I have this craving,
Can't control my deeds.
And these gullible women,
Satisfy my needs.

Friday, January 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: cruelty,darkness,evil,horror,hunger,macabre,sad love,snake
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