by Jovana Von Kolb

Created on: August 08, 2009

Wendy is her name,

and to play with a man's heart is her game.

She messes with your mind and after that, it is only a short time till she can finally take over.

Takes complete control and works you just by leaning over your shoulder.

She lures you in like a Siren in Homer's novel.

She'll force you to listen to her song, next thing you know your on your knees groveling at her feet.

She lives up to the names of which she has been called,

working her job is as simple as being sprawled on a bed.

Though I pity her child, I wonder if she will ever grow up to realize the truth behind that fake smile.

Will the poor child ever find out her mother is nothing but a whore?

And to bring a guy to his knees is her only score?

Who knows?

But what I do know is that I won't underestimate her.

Not after what occurred.

She won't dare touch another heart, mind or soul.

Unless she is asking for a death wish to be buried six feet under in a deep dark hole.

Though I may not be religious, I hope there is a hell.

So people like you, can burn.

I'll be waiting to hear the sound of your yell.

What joy it will bring to every living thing.

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