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She's as wild as a wolf, As wanton as a whorish witch, As wicked as a werewolf; As woman's allure bewitched. She rules the dark night In magnificence of full moon And reigns with sunlight As glorious splendor of noon. Eyes lensed with emerald; Whose stare hypnotizes and kills. Her synergy an evil herald, To bloods of the souls she spills. Her innocence's deceptive, Her beauty men just couldn't resist; Mistaken as being receptive, Their unbridled lusts cease to exist.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 10:50 PM UTC
Wild, Wanton and Wicked
She's as wild as a wolf, As wanton as a whorish witch, As wicked as a werewolf; As woman's allure bewitched. She rules the dark night In magnificence of full moon And reigns with sunlight As glorious splendor of noon. Eyes lensed with emerald; Whose stare hypnotizes and kills. Her synergy an evil herald, To bloods of the souls she spills. Her innocence's deceptive, Her beauty men just couldn't resist; Mistaken as being receptive, Their unbridled lusts cease to exist.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 10:50 PM UTC
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