She will find your weakness, and play with it until your eyes water.
In her hands...
soft and strong,
big and brutal.
Hold on to her,
until she lets go.
Never fall into her eyes, the color alone is brown venom.
With a grin, you will walk with her,
But she is always ahead of you.
She will smile while crying,
lie while loving.
You will cry with her love,
and smile by her lies.
You will love to hate her!
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