The Heart Breaker...

You think I'm bad
That I am heartless
You think I walk this earth
With no smiles?
That I walk with a dagger
And send souls to hell
Souls of men who dared
To come taste me
Get drunk of the honey
Flowing abundantly from me
Well I'll tell you
The story and how it started
My life and joys
Before I became a heartbreaker

How much I loved him
Gave him all
Changed my name for him
Became double for his sake
Stopped dressing seductively
Made myself old
And warmed his bed all night
How he eats me when he wants
Not minding my feelings
Treats me like trash
Always reminding me where he picked me from

And worse I thought I had seen
Not knowing it was an intro
Other things were to follow
Worse of all
Infidelity!
He brought her home
He desecrated the bed
Her moans rang in my mind
And his happy face haunted my dreams
"Women are meant to be used
They belong to the other room
The kitchen is their workshop
The living room where they hide their head"

Now tell me I'm wrong
Wrong to extract vengeance
Take my pound of flesh
And send souls to hell
Tell me why I should love
Since love means sex
And sex hurts
When it is taken by force

Stay distanced dear men
Run when you see me
Do not get lost in my beauty
For beneath lies death
Death to your hearts
And to the fibre of your emotions
The totality of your being
Consumed in the gal of my hatred
For I take it back
You all will pay
For even though he alone sins
Your blood shall plead atonement

THE HEARTBREAKER
Blessing Kween Chuckson
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