Unveiled that tragic day
Priestess of Astarte
Jezebel modern day
With a grave role to play
Evil scheming, her way
Happiness lures her prey
Pure irony I say
Island - town names convey
She stood awestruck that day
Gave no communiqué
Damage: she did survey
‘Village' god: disarray!
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