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The Deception

Beware!

Her arms around my neck were cold

that was because they were
artificial

her eyes shone like a diamond in
the sun

yet with a hint of moonlight
serenade

and her lips like a damp vulva.

Was she an angel

And imp

Or from the netherworld

A Russian spy

A robot

An Israeli honey trap

A failed suicide bomber

 I felt my way perhaps her vagina

was a guillotine

I will not complain

 still got nine fingers left