Luxuria

Her face is pale as whitest snow Lips in full red fashion, Her eyes are dark yet burn with fire Heart, beats with some wild passion. Luxuria, her name decreed The original deadly sin, Ensnares men’s minds, steals their thoughts And holds them deep within. Her trap of beauty, blinds their eyes Reduced to childlike mumble, Will is taken by her arms, Embracing thighs make humble. She wraps her self around the soul, Surrender, lost in meekness. Consigned to hell, her work is done The victims of their weakness.