One in Every crowd…

Devils at play

you’ll meet them each day

Wide lecherous grins

luring hearts they might win..

Smiling lips say…”believe me”

With intentions deceiving..

And when sense and minds melt

then the pain will be felt…

For their self comes before

you or anyone more

See, their holes need be filled

with the loves they have killed…

Copyright©Murrsma2014

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