Woman Scorned

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Hell sits on her sleeve so well
They're jealous
As she frolics with evil intent
Aware she is reckless

Demons have befriended her
In awe of her battles
The wraths she's endured
Leave others in shackles

The heat of her flames
Can never be tamed
She's cauterized hearts
And chewed on the vain

Beware a woman scorned
Who causes dread
Even the devil sighs in distress
When her name is said

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