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Look at me
and see my beauty
Let your knees go weak
But know my heart is not meant for the meek

Queen

Dance you trickly little fool
Let me use you as a tool
You thought yourself a clever one
But let me show you how its done
Truth is you're just the same
Another player in a different game
You think me a pawn easy to move
But I am the queen with nothing to prove

Pride

There are
Seven deadly sins
But for me
Pride always wins

If you think Im too dumb
To see through
the deception
To the you of you

I say this clearly
Like fresh made glass
If you think that Im stupid
Please kiss my ass

Empty

Giving sincerity
Searching for clarity
Want the reigns to my power
And Let my beauty devour
Yet I just feel the void
Tired of playing coy
Just to be used
By the cruel and the crude

Goddess

I am a goddess
I do not live to serve
I live for passion
I don't thrive on
Insincerity,
On empty attention,
And being used by the weak
I am a goddess
I do not love to please
I love for openness
I thrive on
The spark of two souls,
Honesty, and romance.