A woman' scorn is never a delight.
It bottles,festers,and is screwed on tight.
A woman's scorn resurrects pure fright.
Oh so now they will see after tonight.
For she was born with this horrid beast.
Her reign of terror cant and will not cease.
Kept contained until the right moment .
what dunce would dare release it from dormant?
lovers heedless to their fated torment
fools for love,or martyr's for adornment?
who would try to play this most dangerous game?
More than likely someone who's insane.
All and all the outcome will be the same.
A woman's scorn will bring you much pain.