The Deceiver

Dark haired ginn

The great deceiver

Only a fool would blind believe her

Leaching desire 

Cold eyes of dark fire

She’s haunted by weakness

That adds to her bleakness

Faithless and callous

A heart filled with malice

A thief and a liar

With shallow desire

Spun webs like a spider

So you could not deride her

A trickster a victim

A lady of dark sin

A hidden agenda

Do not defend her…