She comes and disaster ensues, hearts break, and limbs bruise, death wakes, and devils cruise.
She comes and happiness slowly gains then drains.
She comes and brings with her a toolset with three objects. The objective is inflicting pain.
One is a feather to tickle his heart.
The next is a chisel to chip it to parts.
The last is a hammer, to shatter whats left.
She is wreckless, sporadic, selfish, dramatic, stupid, romantic, ugly, not static. She simply breaths panic, wreaks havoc on hearts of beautiful men.
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