Vibrant, stimulating, she flicked out her tongue
Alluring, ravishing, bright as the sun
I want her, I want her, they began the chanting
She teased, she tempted, her heat inviting
I saw her, I knew her, an old scornful foe
I warned them, I stopped them, or tried to do so
Flying and swarming, they began their drunken dance
As they flitted in closer, they lost their last chance
She licked out at them with a venomous passion
I stood by and watched them hurt in such miserable fashion
Burning and scalding, they came back in vain
For now hate as they might, they were addicted to pain
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