Angel of death
A woman so spiteful
with a three forked tongue -
the devil's trident
that spits venoms more
poisonous than a snake
her sight is so dreadful
she wants whatever she can take -
Your body, mind, and soul.
She's the angel of death
Ready to strike anytime
Have her in your live and
you'd know dearth
All you get from her can only be death.
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