The Deceiver
Dark haired ginn
The great deceiver
Only a fool would blind believe her
Leaching desire
Cold eyes of dark fire
She’s haunted by weakness
That adds to her bleakness
Faithless and callous
A heart filled with malice
A thief and a liar
With shallow desire
Spun webs like a spider
So you could not deride her
A trickster a victim
A lady of dark sin
A hidden agenda
Do not defend her…
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