Speak
One word at a time she will destroy those who threaten her empire
Her tongue sharpened by the edges of her dead cold heart
With elegance and grace she whispers the fate faced by every careless liar
As the world begins to burn from the flames that pass through her lips
They will beg for silence as she sings with pure malice and vengeance
Copyright © Brandie Osborn | Year Posted 2017
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