Murder she wrote
6th July, 2016 Writers

Aim for the kill

Was her one belief

Her only people's skill

Was when she made them bleed

Heart as cold

As blood stained snow

A smile on her mold

she blew her smoke

Murder she wrote 

Blood she soaked

Death when she woke

All the folks know

Her knife she drove 

Your neck she choked

Your heart she broke

Angels and dove

Dare not provoke

As she lies sipping souls 

In her scarlet cove


Lagos, Nigeria
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