Her

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Her smirks are sardonic
Her glares empty hurracaines

Her heart a cold diamond
Her soul a dark smoke

Her lips tainted with poison
Her words bitter saccharine

Her lungs full of stale smoke
Her veins full of burning liquid

This is the girl with empty dark eyes and blood red lips.
Who will destroy you with just an arsenic laced kiss

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