A SOULESS GAZE   ,   BARE FEET PADDING ACROSS THE GROUND  ,  THOUGH SHE MAY LOOK HUMAN   ,  SHE ISN'T  .  THOSE WHO SEE HER LIKE THIS  ,  WITH FIRE IN HER EYES  ,   HER HAIR  ,  FIRE INFULGING HER COMPLETELY  , RARELY LIVE TO SEE ANOTHER DAY   .   

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    AN ACCENT IS JUST BARELY THERE WHEN SHE SPEAKS  .  IT SEEMS TO CHANGE  ,  TO FLUCTUATE   ,   BUT BY THE TIME YOU NOTICE IT  ,  SHE'S CAPTIVATED YOU AND IT'S TOO LATE  .

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LIFE HAS BEEN CRUEL TO HER   ,  AND SHE WILL BE CRUEL TO LIFE IN RETURN  .  THERE'S A DEEP HATRED FOR ALL THOSE HUMAN  ,  HIDDEN BEHIND THOSE DARK EYES AND LIPSTICK  .

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    SHE RUNS THE TOWN   ,   IN HER WHISPERS  .  HER CLOTHES DON'T SEDUCE THEM   ,   HER WORDS DO  .  OH  ,  HOW MUCH POWER THEY WILL OBTAIN   . 

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     THE NAME MARCIA O'NAIR IS UNFORGETTABLE   ,   EVEN IF SHE MADE IT UP HERSELF   .