Bested by faith. Corrupted, enslaved.Witness my downfall. My wits beyond doubtful.Up for discussion, confused by concussions.Drowned in my tears, I take beats like percussions.Leaking my scarlet, but I keep my star lit.Scarred by the martyr, alone in this mosh...

I'm like a fine red wine.Getting richer, deeper, more palatable as I get older.And yetI'm left, unopened,on display for all to see.So damned desirable, nobody wants to swallow me.But stillI'd rather be a cheap red wine, taken and enjoyed...

To seduce me, seduce my mind Make your words touch every erogenous zone in my body Caress and finesse your verbal hands into places not seen by the eye Kiss me? Yes, kiss me Describe the tenderness, the hope, and even the hint of...