# OJB: This Bar

Author: El-Hereje
Tags: Gothic, No-Yiff, Poetry, furcadia

This bar, so sadistically wunderbehr.  
Walls of char, import furniture from afar;  
Scented of opiate and incense;  
Since sitting, I lost my sense.

With ten pence I can die,  
Then again in pens, stealing my eye;  
Fine merchandise;  
Anything - for a price.

This bar, makes me masochistic;  
Serpent's injection - sweet selection,  
Never inspired such an erection;  
Nor ever conspired deception.

Vampires, and their sires;  
Of every face and façade,  
Honesty is a faceless charade,  
Honestly, I'm tethered to stay.

If pleasure be your pain,  
Or pain your favorite game,  
It's all the same,  
Seek the Golden dame.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/dmWywlR1