In a blink of an eye,
you will be mine.
Your legs on strings,
your thoughts on twine.
~
I'm your puppet master.
And pretty soon you'll see.
For all my sweet exterior,
what a terror I can be.
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I tell you to walk,
you ask how long.
I tell you to leave
and POOF you're gone.
~
Your master is not forgiving.
She is your mastermind.
Unable to feel remorse or regret,
a threat to human kind.
~
The Mastermind.
A one of a kind.
Weapon,
of mass destruction.



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