Black Widow

WAY                   HER LOOKS STOP CARS AND START BAR ROOM BRAWLS
TOO
MUCH                       WITH THAT GRIP SHE'LL LEAVE YOU DRY
BUT 
NOT                               HER EYES WILL CUT YOU LIKE RAZORS
ENOUGH
SHE'LL                                LEAVING YOU TO DIE ALL ALONE
PULL                                     
YOU                                        THE PRESSUSRES MOUNTING GREATLY
TO                                          
YOUR                                           I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR VEINS
KNEES                                                                                                                     
                                                        BACK OFF QUICKLY OR SHE'LL DRIVE YOU INSANE!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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June 4, 2009 at 2:31 PM
Many a black widow in history shows, as her hunger for want, grows and grows. Great write Brandy>James
Shango Avatar
May 22, 2009 at 10:54 AM
Helen of Troy did that too ... your phrasing is always inventing itself ... way to go.
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