Secret

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She smiles her smile with every word,

But its evident in her eyes,

I've never harmed a fly, she says

She's fooled them with her lies,

The princess with a cruel need,

A talent that she hides,

'Compel the lust, resist the urge'

Her sinful hands, divine

Poisons, traps, knives and lots.

Silence that has always been bought,

Diamonds, gold and rubies for not,

A dungeon where all guilty have rot.

All hail our loving princess!

The angel of all Liars,

All hail this demonic beast,

The flower of the fire.

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