We begin with the Letter L
Someone who is a Lech
A Leech, sucking on the marrow till the morrow
Lascivious, and reminiscence of Lacerations and sounds of sadism
Lewd, Loud, Lurid
To what? To Liberty?
Like the Libertines Leering so garishly in their painted faces
Lips of rouge, eyeLids bLue
And Lear. What days have we Left before us? BLow winds bLow
Leading us all to a pLace. Leeds for some, Lafargue for others
Ah yes. Lust.
Lust Leads one to Lunge into acts
Wicks Lit. Wax.
Shed on Lust.
To trust a thrust one needs Leverage, which one has after the thrust.