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Rebuking Those “Sweet” Kisses

So gentle and swift in your movement, no one realizes the death in your eyes. Everything you touch turns to ashes while your lips continue to pry on the weak. Their soft texture and volume create an illusion that has those you connect with craving for more. There is no soul in those dark eyes…What is it that you seek serpent? You cannot have me. I will live my life without you hovering over me with those “sweet kisses”.  I rebuke any and every aspect of your existence. You coward, why do you disguise? Others may have fallen into your wicked ways but you cannot have ME! Leave Satan, your weapons will not prosper here.