In The End



 In the curves of her skin
 In the sweat of her sin
 In the depths of her eyes
 In the breaths of her sighs
 In the beats of her heart
 In the tricks of her art
 In the thrall of her lust
 In the length of her thrust
 In the lies that she told
 In the grave she doth mould
 
 There is no escaping sin. In The End.
 

 (Image courtesy of Xadrea on deviantart.com)

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