In Lust We Trust In Lustful Disgust

Poem by: November

Summary

In God we (mis)trust and bathe ...

Content

Submitted: January 02, 2008

A A A | A A A

Content

Submitted: January 02, 2008

A A A

A A A


In Lust We Trust In Lustful Disgust

It's freezing cold,
but i'm smoking hot,
I can tell you agree
'cause you're looking at me.

We never tire
from our desire,
I lay my cards out on the table,

royal flush
beats royal blush,
let's write our very own fable.

All through the night
we pen and write
our legendary tale,

the thrills and spills
and sleeping pills,
don't miss one filthy detail.

When morning comes
the guilty drums
come drumming through my head,

I apologise
with tearful eyes,
the fable now is dead.

In God we trust,
we feel we must,
for fear of indignation.

In love we trust,
we bleed, we rust,
so we cut out conversation.

In lust we trust,
bathe in disgust,
in lust we trust,
from lust to dust.


© Copyright 2016 November. All rights reserved.

In Lust We Trust In Lustful Disgust

Status: Finished

Genre: Religion and Spirituality

Houses:

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Religion and Spirituality

Houses:

Summary

In God we (mis)trust and bathe ...
Share :
Twitter

Add Your Comments:

Comments

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

Other Content by November

Add picture

Paste the link to picture in the entry below:

— or —

Drag a picture from your file manager into this box,
or click to select.

Add video

Paste the link to Youtube video in the following entry:

Existing Comments:
Bad selection

Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. Make sure your selection starts and ends within the same node.

(example of bad selection): This is bold text and this is normal text.
(example of good selection): This is bold text and this is normal text.
Bad selection

An annotation cannot contain another annotation.

Anonymous
Really delete this comment?
Anonymous
Really delete this comment?

There was an error uploading your file.


    
Anonymous