Stephanie Souter - The Lovely Snowstorm

She is the metal queen
Her smile evil and mean
She refer's to herself as tasty
Because her dress short and lasey
Her 1920's car
Beats the boys by far
Her eye's are baby blue
She can see right through you
Her black heals clack on a marble floor
Such a beautiful sound never seen before
Dont let her catch you in a lie
She will make you cry
Her skin is like a snowstorm
Cold and white
She is whats lerking in the night
She rubs red apon her lips
So they match her curvy hips
She smerks at the happy
She talks rude and snappy
She has long black hair
All living die in her care
She is dainty as a flower
A black one full of power
Her style may be shocking
Somthing definatly worth stalking
To trace her every move
To watch her every grove
She would know your there
She would know your stare
She would then kick your ass
And shove your fase in the muddy grass
She is like chocolate
Smooth and delightfull
but she can be quite frightful
Like a snowstorm
Cold even to sight
She is what lerks in the night

Stephanie Souter

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