Carnal fields of desire and deception
nestled inside her alluring caves
sown by divine intelligence and
nurtured by the Prince of Darkness
adorned with roses at the gates
and plush red carpets along the corridors
and feathers to reach out and
stimulate the senses
and quiet music to soothe the spirit
and waterfalls rolling down the cliffs
and doves flying softly and freely
and troubadours playing their violins
and deep down inside
streets paved with hot coals
winding through the City of Babylon
the whores at war with the virgins
laughing at them with their chastity belts
opening their thighs to reveal their rank
and living for the feel of pleasure
and using that pleasure to pleasure others
with a plan of deception
under the auspices of their infernal master
to twist their minds
and take what they can get
to bastardize everything held sacred
to live according to the laws of the unholy
her of vile and corruption
debauchery and carnality
her magnetic eyes, pools of intensity
calling out to all fools
with her nets affixed to reel them in
flaunting her carnal fields atop her thighs
of lustrous throbbing shimmering flesh
her body molded by the Supreme sculptor
her mind controlled by the evil spirits
and brain-washed by the Devil
as she walks with her skirts up high
to lure all passers-by, young and old,
kings and queens, and simple fools,
and you and me and . . . . . .