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The Evil Queen

That trick you pulled off, That was playing it smart. You have taking care of You down to an art. You’re a destroyer of human souls, Just thought you should know. You don't care, that stopped A long time ago. Your beauty is only skin deep, Inside your ugly and wilted. You are not what you show to others, Your mean and tilted. You only show them the rose, Never the thorns. I know the real you, Grab the ram by the horns. You always have a new victim Before you discard the old. The victim is hooked in, He thinks he struck gold. My love for you was True and real. You blow it off like It's no big deal. To stop from drowning, It’s a constant fight. It hits the hardest in the Dead of night. A forever wound that Will never heal. Looking back, not one time Were you real? I'm hurt and confused, Full of aggression. I teeter between That and depression. On purpose you poked My ***** esteem. Tore my heart out and Took away my dream. You devour sexual energy, Your daily routine. You rule the kingdom, The evil Queen. Turbo1904

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Date: 3/15/2022 12:02:00 PM
Nothing ruins a relationship faster than a power play! Aloha!
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