Miss Goody Two Shoes Returns...Final Version. Poem by Shaun Cronick

Miss Goody Two Shoes Returns...Final Version.

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Whiter than white,
Purer than snow.
A virginal saint,
You'd like to know...

Miss Goody Two Shoes Returns...Final Version.

A new tale to tell,
Drenched in blood.
Of victims slaughtered,
In a crimson flood.

She's been away,
Away for more.
This murderous teen,
Perverts deplore.

Goody's been abroad,
A dark holiday.
With bodies strewn,
Their limbs astray.

She prizes her work,
Oh! So loves to play.
Home or abroad,
All are her prey.

Her razor sharpened,
Her killing arts honed.
Up close and personal,
All flayed and boned.

Six perverts slain,
In Paris France.
Half a dozen,
Given no chance.

Ten in Brussels,
Carnage and slaughter.
A sickening scene,
From Death's daughter.

She's so macabre,
She's so attentive.
Her torture skills,
Are so inventive.

Skins are flayed,
Tongues do sever.
To work in silence,
At her pleasure.

Her teen looks,
Are her lure.
Against all evil,
She's the cure.

More gone now,
A whole flock.
This deceptive teen,
Out to shock.

Against her,
All hope is lost.
The price you pay,
Is your life lost.

No pity shown,
Of mercy immune.
Targeting paedophiles,
Their innards strewn.

So many to kill,
So many to choose.
An endless list,
For Miss Goody Two Shoes.

She started off,
An urban tale.
Now a dark legend,
Death's coffin nail.

Her tales of terror,
Her stories of woe.
Her wrath and fury,
She won't let go.

Pure darkness surges,
Through her veins.
Torturing them all,
With slicing pains.

Her thoughts focused,
Her razor she feeds.
Dark justice it cuts,
Revenge's cold needs.

Is she supernatural,
Or a tour de force.
Who slays for pleasure,
With no remorse.

A cop who helps,
With info' provision.
To pause or pursue,
All the unforgiven.

She met a friend,
Now two of a kind.
Both kindred spirits,
With murder in mind.

A taste for killing,
They both share.
Upon the guilty,
Death and despair.

A deadly duo,
Now killer elite.
With bodies piling,
Around their feet.

But, that's a pitiless tale for another time,
Of ice-cold revenge against perverted crime.
Now they've teamed up prepare for a thriller,
Miss Goody Two Shoes And The Lady Killer...

Thursday, April 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: cruelty,deaths,evil,horror,macabre,murder,retribution ,revenge,surprise
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