Medley-Abba
She Demon
A friend
so I thought
In the light
I see her demonic form
A Hell Serpent
mindless minion
of her own
selfish desire
Why did I trust?
Why do I set myself up?
Can anyone tell me?
Do your words have substance?
Here I stand
Open Wounded
Abused Discarded
Do your words have substance?
She Betrayed my trust,
stabbed a jagged dagger
into my crimson stained soul,
Relishing my agony.
Tears for the Last time,
Sadness replaced with anger
She Demon!!!
Karma shall deal
your retribution as
I will be your nemesis
Daniel Huron `00
