Black Sugar
By Jack Cade
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BLACK SUGAR
Tis the snake does the charming
This time, Casanova - take her coils
And wear them in a pretty pretty necklace
Til they tighten round your neck
Call to Allah, God, Jehovah, Siva - none
Can drag you down the cinder path of righteousness
Her belly is full and her fangs are tipped
With the venom of her breed - she will serve it
In a dish topped with delicacies, embrace
You slip her eel of a tongue down
Your caverns as you feed - sucking soul
She is black sugar crystals on your applepie face
Her children, her little ones,
They all want a share of your juicy ripe
Body that is slave to your blinkered mind
While she may look like heaven
Her Eden is bare and I don't see no wings
But a serpent who hides the apple, one of her kind
Yes one of her kind they are
Numerous and merciless and you're forever
In a garden - the garden of Gethsemane
She's kissing you, this Judas,
So deep and heartless long and cold and
She's black sugar (grit,) something you may never see
She's a mouthpiece for the sacred,
The untouchables (a joke) - but Grinch and
'Rusty' Locke and Narcia have designs on you through her,
They own the oven mouth, the hands that kneed you,
So she needs you so she spoke - if you'd said
No, it'd've been another - don't believe you see into her,
Don't believe it
Don't
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