Lady in black, hides the plan in her dress
It’s clean cut – no mess, all hairspray and lies
No surprise, her morals are all in the blade
One more reddened shade for the lips of this girl
Betrayed by the boy, this lady in black
One stab in the back, he’ll die tonight
Pay for what’s right, the good to avenge
Because she wants revenge – she’ll kill for it, too
A high-heeled shoe, no doubt; he’ll chase her
The night’ll be a blur, all hairspray and lies
Big surprise for the boy, none for me
Happy and smiling she’ll be, scummy boy
Tossed out like a toy, imagine her joy
the death of that boy, her attack
She’s the lady in black with her plan down her dress
It’s clean cut – no mess, I’m the lady in white
I’ll watch them tonight, high-heeled shoe
Nothing new, her intention’s disguise
Knives strapped to her thighs, lips smile
Gone awhile, she’ll come back later
Better, greater – he never will
For her kill, the good to avenge
Because she wants revenge - she'll kill for it, too,
And I’ll be
Right
Beside
Her.
Why does the milk keep turning into orange juice?!
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Amazing, I love ti.
Probably one of the greatest poems I've read in awhile
You're going in my favorite hun


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WOAH.

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...good woah?
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Wow. Very nice images in this one. I was a bit leery given the theme, but you definitely pulled this one off without whining or melodrama. I liked the symmetry of the line "all hairspray and lies" that is used a couple times. Quite subtle, but it definitely pulls things together. Brilliant.


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Thank you!
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