The Queen Of Lies And Sly Pretend. Poem by Shaun Cronick

Oh she's pretty as a peacock,
And so equally proud as well.
But the truth behind this woman,
Is a falsehood I will now tell...

Murderers come with wide smiles,
So that old adage certainly goes.
But in this cruel case a murderess,
Dressed to kill in designer clothes.

She'll lure you in with her looks,
Then switch on her beaming smile.
And men just don't see it coming,
By this woman so completely hostile.

For I was her chosen one of so many,
Evilly suckered in a few night ago.
By this chic woman enchanting as hell,
Now just a missing persons photo.

My body will truly never be found,
The police will come to a dead end.
For this woman is Death's Mistress,
The Queen of Lies and sly pretend.