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Cloak N Dagger-V-Red Frankenstein
Never seen a cloak
Quite like this before
Bright red with white pearls
Constantly flashing
Quite dashing one would say
Dashing and sinister
It was the calm before her storm
Before she administers her pain
Through her blood stained dagger
That made the mightiest of men stagger
And tragically fall
As they become magically enthralled
With her beautiful cloak
Beguiling with witty jokes
A saccharine voice
And a soothing heat
To make any man rejoice
And once you're chosen
Your senses will become frozen
Stuck with infatuation
That you mistaken for love
Anointing her above all else
You neglect yourself
As you devote your heart
And that's when she start
Her gentle little stabbings
Betraying your betrothal
For you were just an unwitting
Member of her brothel
Just a part of her harem
As she made you a concubine
Fucking your mind
Leaving your heart
Pregnant with lies
Filled with Pandora's toxin
And now you're boxed in
Locked in her dungeon of fools
Just one of her stools
Wearing nothing but black
Because you simply lack the knowledge
That you're just a widow with a cock
And she a ghost that likes to mock men
Stock men....stack them
Put them on pedestals
Just to tear them down
And ground their face in their own conceit
Stick her flag in their back
After they concede defeat
Then she seeks like a predator
And rips out your spine
Taking her time in
Extracting your ego
Before she goes around town
Parading you
Berating you
With back handed compliments
Got you doubting your confidence
Because your soul is weak
So you check with her
Before you deign to speak
She likes to play meek
When you try to stand your ground
She'll give you head
Suck out your testosterone
Siphon your manhood
Then spit out your bones
Send you back home
To your broke ass baby mama
With luggage packed with drama
Wearing the stench of her karma
As she wipes off her dagger
And brush off her cloak
Now who's the next victim
She sees within her scope?
*****
he heats the tip of a needle
then patiently fill the tiny slit with a thread of acrimony red
and one day at a time sew a heart that bled blood
that was shed and spread not from being broken
but one that was repeatedly stabbed
by a dagger hidden under a beguiling cloak
soaked in a bed of lies that she no longer cared to conceal
yet the more he repairs it the less human it feels
now he's forced to deal with this patch work Frankenstein of a heart
filled with hundreds of stitches forming a pattern of abstract art
thus is the tragedy of the raggedy individual
irradiated with the residual fallout of a chemical romance
toxic...corrosive...eating away at his intestinal matter
as blackened thoughts scatter with the promise to
pay pain and disdain forward towards his unsuspecting victim
inflicted with tunnel vision..his peripheral darkened
by the visceral intentions to once again meet his maker
and make her his very own emotional pinata
years later
returning as a master manipulator
playing up to her seductress as the simpish pawn
she remembered who fawned over her from dawn to dusk
gaining her trust..campaigning as her Manchurian candidate
kissing her ass...lathering her arrogance with flattery
while gathering intel on her deepest insecurities
setting her up for emotional battery
methodically tearing down the foundation
of her self esteem one brick at a time..one day at a time
building his dais upon her hunched over ego
casting one spell after the other
rising as she fell slowly into a hell custom made just for her
where she serves as the jester in his court
fester under his rules
as he dispenses his brand of justice
his recompense..his retribution all at her soul's expense
gloating as he reminisced one upon a time when
he was contextualized in servitude to a narcissistic ideology
placed neatly into one of her many bird cages
howling like a nomadic banshee amongst a castrated menagerie
swirling in the cycle of the latent psychopath
the pit of pure toxicity that gave birth
to a misogynistic god created in her very own image
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