The trundling dark of night, Lays heftily, unto my skin; As I try, to fathom the verses; That you, so cunningly, Bestowed-- Heedless of the instance; When they began, Embedding marks, in my soul. Yes, you snigger, With unyielding abandon-- Enamored, to the fact, That I'm hurt and bleeding. For, I know, it's what You deem me, to deserve-- Another Machiavellian Enterprise, for you, Darling. "A Macchiavellian Enterprise" #random #Machiavellian #yqbaba