The Mask Behind Innocence

A story unfolds, of a delicate flower,
Natalia Grace, a sociopath they say,
Concealing her true self, hour after hour,
Manipulating hearts along her wicked way.

Innocence shines through her doe-like eyes,
But a darkness brews beneath her serene face,
Building an illusion, full of clever lies,
Crafting a web of deceit, with flawless grace.

Her public sympathy, a well-played game,
She lures them in with her charming appeal,
A puppet master, pulling strings undefamed,
A sinister plot, only she alone can reveal.

Oh Natalia, your deceit knows no end,
A clever wolf hiding within the sheep’s skin,
Through your masquerade, you persist to pretend,
But truth will emerge, baring the sins within.

So beware the mask she wears so well,
Trust not her words nor her beguiling smile,
For underneath the facade, a sociopath dwells,
Her manipulative ways, unforgiving and vile.

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