A Match Made In Heaven (A.S.E.) (C) 7-9-2012

She had a heart made of pure evil, black in appearance Beautiful she was, known to be a woman of perseverance Hung on revenge for being born into this world A life bent on the thought of making every man pay Most women drove toward lesbianism, a sin she saw too great Her hate was manifested deeper than simply changing her plate She defiled her own body with an infected man The smile on her face revealed to Satan she'd accomplish her plan A seductress who tainted once high esteemed men Contaminated politicians in the public's eye lyin to them Caught in the webs of a womanly arachnid Each stuck on their own separate strand from the disease they contracted She's a Black Widow literally with multiple men under her belt Killed without ever finding the killer but the pain was still felt In the weakest moments of my life I fell into her trap Allured by her distorted beauty, but I kept going back She took on a fondness with me, she knew of my mind state How naïve I was and so young, a distinguished woman with a blind mate How perfect we'd be together never stressin or fightin Voices reached only a certain height, then we'd put it in writin Love between two completely different beings no way it could fail A match made in heaven that set the fires in hell We bore children together and from each of our seeds Generally generated a generation with this deadly disease I knew what she and I shared but at this point it didn't matter We used our hands to shield each other's ears from the pessimist's chatter Seein as we came out of their mouths, we remained in their thoughts The men discovered for hypocrisy by those whose silence they bought As we grew older in age, so did our kids They loved their mommy and daddy and followed the things that we did It was amazing to see the newfound ways to expand Our poison was in the air and all that took a breath wore our brand And when the water evaporated, it did away with the stench The same rank that made the clouds and drinking water that filled up a trench People kissed and rejoiced for the lives that they lived And we're the gifts to them that'll eternally give The genetic make up for the generations millenniums after ours Will still have our DNA inside them, trapped like fireflies in a jar