If you waste her you're in Devil's debt; / pure, deadly, white - she's the set. / She makes your blood thicken, / she makes your pulse quicken - / She'll be there whenever you sweat. / With one taste of her no man can halt; / though she will kill you it isn't her fault. / She'll wreck your blood pressure / in pain as in pleasure. / A sugar?  A spice?  Or assault?
-- ansi by white trash and creator, lit by cthulu.  click here for the original ansi released in Avenge #11, December 1998 --