Tortured souls and hungry eyes,
Hidden dagger in deep ravine,
Secret mist of violent temper,
Buried sorrow coloured violet thunder.

Last december was haunting rediscover,
This September a phantom undercover,
Next october will vengeance disclosure,
Coming november romance transpire.

Eyes of a deadly woman,
Brings many pleasures and surprises,
Beneath the lid of her mascara,
Lies steamy ice cold menace.

Painted nails on silky fingers,
Riding danger on her delicate skin,
Caressing poison on blood tainted lips,
Benevolent reaper shy away from her!