She came with a face and a name, But no soul. She replaced it with all of the Hearts she stole. Kept them in the freezer- So they wouldn’t mold. She silently stalked The world. She came with No man to hold- But she let her own Story unfold. And truth be told? I don’t think she Liked men in that way, Regardless. She came with figure Not pulled from a Mold. She was the black sheep Society would try And scold. They all thought She was ****** And cold- But my baby Is a burning inferno.