- Non-Erotic Poetry
- March of The Dark Queen
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She bellows for her army
to attack villages and towns...
that are there in her way
before her very eyes.
She struts her hourglass figure
up and down her castle halls...
without batting an eye she
will tell so many her lies.
Her wicked thoughts are endless
and all the stories of her misdeeds...
are true as can be and people
are so tired of her evil ways.
She says she has reasons for all
the evil things that she has done...
but nobody believes her reasons are
good and she doesn't deserve praise.
Ivana the Dark Queen is an evil witch
and lives in a castle painted black...
with her dark army at her beck and call
she will summon at her every whim.
With the blackest eyes and darkest mind
she will destroy anyone she wants...
with her evil sneer and her care worn
face she will commit sin after sin after sin.
Her army of the dead she is still marching
them into villages and towns...even in the
afterlife.
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