Facade

Fallen into a trap,

A mistaken identity,

A facade in the making.

Believe her,

It's your ticket to hell,

She's the demon we fear,

In a fake domain.

Hell is where she comes from,

Secrets, lies, nothing more than that.

She's evil.

Wouldn't realize it,

But her heart is black.

She goes around expecting life to give her everything,

But she deserves nothing

The End

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