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My voice as sweet as honey, My words dripping with venom. I whisper words of comfort, While my eyes say other. I may look like a sheep, But others know better. Under these charming smiles, A beast lays in slumber. Revenge will be sweet- With the taste of venom
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 8:53 AM UTC
Revenge
My voice as sweet as honey, My words dripping with venom. I whisper words of comfort, While my eyes say other. I may look like a sheep, But others know better. Under these charming smiles, A beast lays in slumber. Revenge will be sweet- With the taste of venom
deedee-matins
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 8:53 AM UTC
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