The Evil Grin.......

The dark gaze with the dimples
sharp eyes of a cat
Luscious lips so full and red
she smiled the evil smile...
Martini was her faithful friend
since the time I thought I knew her
Her daring slit of the
ankle length gown
only a reminder
of a tearing past....
Her heels were
bolt like and cunning
just like her
evil grin
waiting upon the
furthermost chair
like a crouching lynch...
I've seen many men and women
trap in her evil grin...
their sufferings to breathe and
screams for freedom
hearing them a sin.....
But she waits upon the furthermost chair
for her next innocent pray
with no mercy in her eyes or her heart
but only her evil grin.......

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