Contribution by RidhiGaur9 , sonakshisrivastava , Madballzer
Song: Juliet by Lawson
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Her stained lips,
Red and incorrigible,
Her lips pulled up in a sneer
Her eyes looking down on her peers
Her hands were gnarled like her words,
Profane and seeking.
To get some bloke meddled in her games
And watch him burn and hurt as she gains
Debauched were her fingers
Mysteries hidden beneath her long nails
Her shy pale face,
Hidden from the world by a veil
Her long and slender legs,
Wrapped around masculine secrets.
That told a million truth and lies of past and coming lives
Men fell at her immaculate feet,
That thin, shapely waist
Wrapped in red, and jeweld in pearls
The ground they worshipped
When she walked by in haste
Her promiscuous lips
Filled with tantalizing, surreptitious tales. Those mesmerizing tales spun for her
Tales that told white lies
Mesmerising each and every being
Her heart, black like her soul,
Her years young and numbered.
Her young and bold attitude,
Swept people off their feet
She was a dream,
The worst kind of a dream there ever was.
But her every dream, had turned into a nightmare
When the evil witch, had cut get long wavy hair
She was a nightmare,
The only and only
Defamed Debutante.
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