Just A Taste, , , Poem by Samael Wolf

Just a taste, then rip it away


another fool, just another day


But I'm the one who pays


Yes dear, I'm honored you drove


300 miles, for a couple days sex


and brought your trophies home,


whats next?


Play the fool for all hes worth?


Then the jokes on you,


Hes been broke since birth


Works hard and still looks pretty


He isnt your fool, ,


what a pity,


But he's sure you've moved on


while he dries his tears,


toot a loo, so long!


Prologue for one,


This isnt a game, he really loved you


But you didnt know it, now hes not the same.