She has a black heart,
Cold blooded and bitterness runs through her blood like poison.
She has a black heart that has hardened that no empathy and compassion can ever reside there.
When she speaks, it’s poison,
Every time she breathes,
The flowers from petals fall on to the ground.
The pain she has caused her victims,
She feels the torment from it every day.
Never does she apologise,
Or hold accountability.
Everything she does is fake and superficial,
They way she kisses, it’s fake.
The way she stares, it’s fake.
The way she moves, it’s fake.
She is a deceptive liar,
You can sense her demonic energy from a miles away.
Just as a demon, she lures one astray.
The angels have to put up with Satan every day.
Abusive she is like a malicious manipulative witch,
Good souls run away from her,
She is always plotting her next revenge,
And hoovering in her next victim,
Just for some power and supply and gain.
Just to make her victims inferior.
She is sad sadistic soul with no morals,
Or self respect.
I hope karma gets her someday,
So that I can live in peace,
And be free from my pain and torment,
That she has caused.
Never will I answer the door to the manipulator ever again.
Hurry up malicious narcissist, die so that I can gain peace.
© WarriorWithin