JezeBel of O-MO, by *~Mik@y1@~*
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Ice queen
Ruler of cold.
You’re a parasite,
Worse than mold.
Frozen lady,
With a heart of stone.
You’re frigid and uncaring.
Evil you’ve shown.
You, sociopath,
Go back to where you came.
Tell your master, the Devil,
She’s tired of his game.
Where’s your pitchfork?
Hell-sent one.
Do you hide it like your horns?
You insensitive scum.
Beast, never beauty,
You’re evil incarnate.
You prey on good
And belong in The Pit.
You cannot care
About anyone but you.
You cannot feel
And don’t want to.
Horrid wretch,
Go away.
Vanish into oblivion.
You will not stay.
You prey on the innocent
Without a care.
You destroy all
That your opinion, they don’t share.
Uncaring menace,
What you do is not ok.
You do whatever it takes
To make things go your way.
You push down,
Manipulate,
Brainwash,
Don’t let anyone retaliate.
Hitleresque dictator,
You deceive and lie.
You make everyone your puppets.
No one can deny.
Allies will turn
When she attacks.
She’ll put an end to your rule,
Stop your heinous acts. © |
Posted: 2010-12-23 22:47:57 UTC |
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