Kill the king
Nana always told me dress for the occasion
Now we dress like princesses to go kill kings
We smile and lace up our corsets
Laugh and sharpen our blades
Giggle and pin up our hair
Grin and load our guns
And they never see us coming
They do not expect angels to set the world on fire
They see only our pretty faces and pay no attention to the daggers in our hands
My beauty is a deadlier weapon than any man could ever create
I learn to weild my features as such
My lips are arsenic
And some men just can't handle it
I am dangerous
Darkness
Beauty
I will cut you
And you will not know until I intend you to
I will kill you
And you will not know until you drop dead
When people ask me how I can be so cruel
I think of the kings of old
laugh
Throw my head back and respond
“I learned from the best”