BEHOLD THERE STANDS GLORY
Behold there stands glory!
On display in a glassed cell
The will inside longing
Just to place hand to flesh
A desire filled with a passion
That burns from a heated flame
The magicians' wand rendered useless
No witches black magic hath the
Power to break these shackles that
Bind her to this fortified cage
Yet eyes all glazed and astonished
Stare at her beauty longing to
Taste her bitter fruit or graze
Like cattle at her feet. The blinding
Deceitful harlot deserving the wrath
That war carries with the wind. yet
Dare she stands, a teaser of men!
Written by Philessa Hooks
May 19, 2004
Copyright 2005
Georgia
All Rights Reserved
Behold there stands glory!
On display in a glassed cell
The will inside longing
Just to place hand to flesh
A desire filled with a passion
That burns from a heated flame
The magicians' wand rendered useless
No witches black magic hath the
Power to break these shackles that
Bind her to this fortified cage
Yet eyes all glazed and astonished
Stare at her beauty longing to
Taste her bitter fruit or graze
Like cattle at her feet. The blinding
Deceitful harlot deserving the wrath
That war carries with the wind. yet
Dare she stands, a teaser of men!
Written by Philessa Hooks
May 19, 2004
Copyright 2005
Georgia
All Rights Reserved
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