THE SISTERHOOD OF TREACHERY (An Original Poetry)

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See them, see their beautiful lips
gory with lipstick stains,
they're goddesses with titanium hips,
dripping of cortex and painting, drenching in the rain,
they're filled with premeditated lies,
Sipping from your vein,
like daylight vampires,
you're a material for puppetery,
a steering that steers their wheel,
link a vehicle without a will.

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You're a story, a dotted tragedy,
yet to be acted on a stage,
We're spectators watching their enchanting eyes,
like a beautiful hallucination with no end,
Her tongue is sweet as tomatoes sauce
garnishing cooked fable for you,
but the delicate touch of her skin,
is ice to a burning furnace

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We're led astray,
pieces of our existences ebbing in the ash tray,
You're living to love their lust,
till the sunsets kisses the dust,
We're heading into our demise,
in yatchs, on course for a volcanic eruption,
We're under the spell of deceit,
running away from reality,
into the tender hands of Jezebel.

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They're the sisterhood of treachery,
to and fro like a soul's merchant,
harvesting them with bread-like resolve,
a gaze into the them is like a look into Hades,
They're warmer than the morning sun rise,
glittering as gold dusts in land mines,
but they're faced like Siamese twins
one heart but separate intentions

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Written & edited

By @Josediccus

3/8/2018

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"Steemian Mantra"

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JOSEPH C.IKECHUKWU

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