nominally the Devil himself.
She sucks the life out of her victims
leaving them helpless and wanting more
all the while smiling
her evil grin
probably the Devil himself.
She knows what she is doing.
She's been doing it forever:
Luring people in with her mysteriousness
then cutting them off before they realized what happened
leaving them shocked and dazed.
Maybe she's not that bad.
Maybe she's not bad at all.
Maybe that's not what she's all about.
But I swear to you
that I won't be around to find out.
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