A Devilish Rogue
I come to thee with wild intent,
As I take thee...by the hand,
And lay soft kisses on thy lips,
For my desire for thee be this -
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To ravish thee in passions throes,
For tis I be...a devilish rogue,
Who speaks to thee with silver tongue,
To woo thee till...tis I have won,
And thou accede to my design,
So that thou whilt...fore'er be mine -
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And yet thou know...twill n'er be true,
For tho such passions as we knew,
Desires...of the heart, the soul,
Art tricks in trade...for a devilish rogue.
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And yet I seek...to thee...seduce,
For come what may...this be the truth,
For thee I lust...and yea...doth burn,
And the fire consumes me
At every turn -
§
For I come to thee...with wild intent,
As I take thee...by the hand,
And lay soft kisses on thy lips,
A devilish rogue...until the end.
As I take thee...by the hand,
And lay soft kisses on thy lips,
For my desire for thee be this -
§
To ravish thee in passions throes,
For tis I be...a devilish rogue,
Who speaks to thee with silver tongue,
To woo thee till...tis I have won,
And thou accede to my design,
So that thou whilt...fore'er be mine -
§
And yet thou know...twill n'er be true,
For tho such passions as we knew,
Desires...of the heart, the soul,
Art tricks in trade...for a devilish rogue.
§
And yet I seek...to thee...seduce,
For come what may...this be the truth,
For thee I lust...and yea...doth burn,
And the fire consumes me
At every turn -
§
For I come to thee...with wild intent,
As I take thee...by the hand,
And lay soft kisses on thy lips,
A devilish rogue...until the end.
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