Willa Poem by Lamar Cole
Willa
He felt that he was stepping into his doom.
When he entered into her room.
She had a need to kill her prey.
After she had her way.
For she was a sexual serial killer.
A she-devil named Willa.
She planned on taking him to the height of ecstasy.
And then smothering him with a pillow.
Wednesday, March 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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