Miscellaneous

The Crimson Queen

She needed no blade

Seduction was her weapon of choice

Luring her prey

Drawing them near

With her sultry looks and velvet voice

Keener than any sword

And truer than any bow

And then she’d pounce

Lips laced with poison

Venom red

One kiss was all it’d take

And like that they were hers

Slaves

To the Crimson Queen

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