A Woman's WrathA Poem by elastagirlA woman’s wrath The day has come She walks among us In stiletto heels In lust she hungers Lushes lips, ruby red A body defines In perfection treads Nails long, razor sharp Begins to feast Tears flesh apart Devouring souls Her icy grip The bell now tolls Each one follows With empty stare Little sheep Should be aware Screams of terror Heard deep beneath As judgments passed To each bequeathed She reaches out Enacts her wrath Come my pets Walk the path In ignorance bliss Gives each a kiss Whispers in their ear Into the abyss Each one fell It is I a woman The master of your hell A man of war You thought I be Horns for all to see You simple fool I am the devil A beauty You would agree With little effort Your retched little souls You now pledge to me.
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1 Review Added on January 30, 2013 Last Updated on January 30, 2013 Authorelastagirltoronto, ont, CanadaAboutI'm a lover of words I walk in nature when ever I can I try to see the world from many different views I'm an artist and a dog trainer more..Writing
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