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Apr 2015
She's one killer queen
captivated within a nest of fire -
she's so ****, alluring,
her body seductive and bristling with desire.

Smoky eyes, ravish-me red lips,
bringing you to your knees -
lust, will ensnare you,
she seduces with her predatory tease.

Next you're asking her out for a drink,
as she clouds your head with her slick oily thighs -
minute after minute,
you're pulled further into her insidious disguise.

Hunger for flesh controls, drives you on,
purity is only skin deep -
truth concealed within her curves,
accountability on delete.

Oh yeah,

her facade masks a sadistic virus,
slowly curdling her elegance to obscene -

she's one angel that's black and dying,

I guess that's why they call her the Killer Queen.

AJ/SJW
IMPORTANT; this is a collaboration between me and a poet previously posted on an app called Opuss - the other poet is called Sienna Williamson (username @sjw) and I hereby declare this poem a shared effort.
Lexander J
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Lexander J  21/M/Lives In The Shadows
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