LIES

I miss your lies
The look in your eyes
When you tell how beautiful I am
But we both know what you came for

Unclad and innocent I come still
When all you wanted was to have your way
Beneath somewhere in between my legs.
This, I am privy of.

Man, this is your last episode
Does this face look like Angela's?
Or this valley dividing my breast
Like Noni's?

Your 'exploits' precede you
I have heard so much woes
Of your antecedents
And your victims' avenger
I shall be.
Tonight, on this sofa,
Your blood shall drench