I Played A Game I Should Not Have Played,
Whom I Played It With Had Beauty Perfect Laid,
At First My Approach Was A Strategy Of Jest,
Soon I Settled On Words She Would Soon Test,
Let Me Take A Moment And Explain This Game,
It May Even Be Better If I First Name Her Name,
But Where To Start Is Neither Here Nor There,
For Beauty And Sensual Were Her Tools To Snare,
I Could Use Hours Or Days To Mention Her ill,
It Would Soon Turn Into A Binding Chain Versus My Own Free Will,
For Escaping Her Grip Was A Thing I Did Not Expect,
O’ To Speak Of Her Plight Leaves My Man Muscle Erect,
They Ask How Did You Get Caught In Such A Powerful Love Vector,
I Answer You Would Too If Like Me You Taste Of Her Stinging Sweet Nectar,
They Ask Why Not Just End A Game So Based On Lust,
I Answer It’s Too Late I’m Trapped By A Succubus.
-TheDreadedWriter-