Poem about a treacherous lady.
Cold eyes,
Cold heart,
Ice cold veins.
Where should I start?
She’s treacherous.
She’s deadly.
She’s lethal.
Beware!
She will freeze you
With her icy stare.
She collects males,
And then throws them away.
Her name is
Ice Lady.
If she enters your mind,
Be very afraid!
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