A reclusive creature,
That's what I am,
I hide under my rock,
Her name is Agony.
My body's hardened Hatred,
My soul is black and Selfish,
My heart is red Deception,
I clothe myself in Lies.
My lipstick's name is Vengence,
I line my eyes with Malice,
My favorite blush is Vain,
The scent of my perfume is Bitch.
My weapon of choice,
Words.
And when I shot you down with them,
And cut you up with them,
I learned what Virtue was.