Treachery plays wonderful games within
the seamy,dark halls of my mind.
Deceptively,delicious challenges issue
forth from my deliciously evil lips.
Forbidden desires are bound within the
hoary,ivy covered walls of my heart.
Poisonous evil bubbles up within the
blackened cauldron of my fiery soul.
And my life is a wondrously chaotic
symphony fraught with ghastly perils
made worthwhile by the terrible
and bloody rewards of the night.
Donavon Scott Vinson