The black widow


Your self proclaimed
Mighty and high
Your beauty's slipped away
Now your ugly and dry
Never satisfied
Your loathing desires
Will you be so arrogant
When you melt in the fire
Your deception can't erase
It ties you in dire
Any price that you'd pay
To get closer to power
You had it all
Still you wanted more
Now you'll be shunned
when you stand at his door
They will tear off your flesh
And scratch off your face
They'll leave you to fall
Straight down from grace
Death and decay
In unimaginable Pain .
In a web of darkness
Where black widows lay.

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