I am mistaken.
A hint of temptation,
Marks my tale.
Another era comes and go.
Feigned in sheep's clothing; what elegance feature,
A wolf in its best days still a foul creature,
Glamour possessed by an angel; carrying the soul of a serpent.
Angel fallen to earthly realm,
Idiotically I fell for the trap,
Kindly cleansing the fallen wings,
Aware not of the deathly grasp.
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