Praised like a goddess,

her smile so ravishing, yet so wicked,

an angel, an atheist at heart

nude and novice-like, she reigned

tottering men fall prey to her scarred thighs

oh, almighty, a woman so beautiful,

man’s life lies in the midst of her palms.

Fear her, fear her, for she

ends all lives with a wicked laughter

above it all, she remains on the pedestal

ravenous reapers do weep and groan, yet

still, her crown remains untouched.