with a tainted lust that drove
my inner spirit like no woman
ever had before
and what I got in return
was a case of lies and deceit
you cozied up to me, to spin your yarn
to convince me that you were not
the betrayer I'd originally thought
and that you hadn't been taught by the Hag.
It was in your deceiving eyes
that made me realize the truth
even as you seduced me
You were the worst of all
preying on the innocent, then leaving them when they came to care for you, you, the harlot of Bethlehem, who came second to Mary. The one never spoken of, because of her treachery.
You fancy yourself a wolven Goddess
claiming to channel Aphrodite
When what you show others is channelling Loki.
I'm glad I knew better
getting into this relationship
to have gotten my rabies shot.
Or else you might have infected me with your pretentious failings
and turned me away from those I love.
You blinded me with false love, and adoration, and you never will again.
You may have been the wolf, baby
but I am the Hunter. and I always win.