In a realm where tales unfold,
There lies a story yet untold,
Of a two-faced soul, so sly and slick,
Whose actions left others feeling sick.

A cunning mask she wore with grace,
Deceiving hearts at a frantic pace,
Her words like honey, sweet and kind,
But hidden beneath, a treacherous mind.

She played her games with skillful ease,
Using others as pawns, if you please,
A master of manipulation's art,
Breaking trust, tearing souls apart.

She danced with hearts, leaving them shattered,
Leaving a trail of pain that truly mattered,
With a partner deceive...