Rasputin
A mysterious guy
who was devilishly gifted
wore a healer's dress
like a clergyman
kind of wolf in sheep's clothing
but his eyes bared another ego
he crept into women's hearts
and strangled their resistance
with fervent thrusts
untill the souls were slashed
a cemetry of trophies
he bent men's iron will
and got what he wanted
and finally his manhood
made the queen whisper
his wishes to her husband
he changed the course of
country's destiny.
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