Trinity Pavlova The Assassin Poem by Shaun Cronick

Trinity Pavlova The Assassin



Trinity Pavlova once dropped off the map,
The greatest female assassin of all time.
So skilled and adept in the art of killing,
Now coldly returns for she's in her prime...

She's greased her guns,
And sharpened her knives.
New targets acquired,
She's out to take lives.

You can't hide away,
She'll flush you out.
A bullet in your eye,
Her knife....

To be continued....

Thursday, December 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: deaths,evil,horror,macabre,murder,terror,wickedness
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