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the black widow

Gather  around and listen while I speak,  
Speak of a black widow with a poison so sweet.
Infecting everyone and pulling them into her web.  
This tale has been told for generation long before I was born.

She's going around and infecting every fool, foolish enough to put his dick into her.
She's at the corner of every street,  
She's in every bar, in every car, in every bed.
Her beauty has made her the shebeen  queen.  
She has a Coca-Cola bottle curves, tennis ball cleavage  
And yellow mellow thighs.  
Mini-skirts, long lashes and high heels.  
She is the thing of the night.  
Every man wants to put her hand on her,  
She dances on their laps and whispers to them "let's get out of here".
She spreads her legs wide open and holds nothing back.
If you use a condom she'll  tell you that's not her thing
She wants to feel you flesh to flesh.
Then she has you right there.
Another victim riding her hearse.
It's not her fault she wasn't born this way.  
She was once a beautiful child who feared god.
She was a top student in her class with the highest grades.
She had dreams of being a model and walk the runway.  
But one day coming back from school on her way home.  
When she's just about to take one last corner.  
The last thing she heard was _fotsek sfebe_ (fuck off bitch).  
Then they were all over her, one by one they followed.
ripping deep into her, taking her virginity along with them.  
She cried, she cried out to god but a knife on her neck she was told not to make a sound.  
Blood coming out of her but none of them cared.  
They slashed a scar on her face and told her she won't be wanted by any man.
What seemed like an eternity, while a she was lying there,  
Came by a man, she thought she had found a helping hand.  
But when he saw the state she was in he turned around and ran.  
From that moment on she sore  to take her revenge on every man.  
This is the trilogy of the black widow and this is how it all began.  
  
 
Written by poetOftragedy
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Author's Note
these is one of those coldest stories ever told.....of a women who lost her soul
the triology of the black widow starts here
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