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.