Glacier Core
She was a beauty, shining black hair
Radiance glowed from her skin so fair
Tiny but curvaceous figure, a perfect size eight
Nights out, dressed like she was putting it on a plate
A push-up bra partnered with a low cut top was her game
Her plucked up breasts signalled to the guys, pulling their realm
Men made advances, transforming into a rattle-snake
Running claw nails down the heart like a well-sprung rake
From the Wirral: Birkenhead, she came
Others from the town would hang their heads in shame
Daily train travel from over the Water
Sitting beside a Senior Police Officer, she was his daughter
The Police recruited her to do her duty
This was due to her exquisite beauty
Academically she outperformed the others at the Institute
On the street, she couldn’t recognise a Prostitute
Opening up from under her firm breasts
A heart encased in ice within her perfect chest
In her eyes, there was never a glimmer of emotion
The glacier surrounding her core sent out a dangerous potion
Appointed as Police was given the chance to act against evil
Making the wrong call, holding hands with the Devil
As redemption, the Devil will re-use her body for repeated Rape
For her hell beckoning crime in that she let a sex attacker escape
The ice will melt in the fires of Hell
Her emotions will become alive as he penetrates her bodies shell
For the Rape Victims, she betray’
The Police Women pays as the Devils sperm prey
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