.......CURSE OF LUST......



Oh Lust! You’re burning holes in our affair–



We lost our brazen face without a care–


Flaunting all in front of those who scowled,


Laughing at the doleful – e’er we howled!


Ironically, our sneering turned inside


To out the damage; tear apart our pride.


We saw! we'd fallen for the devil's dust!


Let’s in our shame the blade to take and thrust!