A SOULESS GAZE , BARE FEET PADDING ACROSS THE GROUND , THOUGH SHE MAY LOOK HUMAN , SHE ISN'T . THOSE WHO SEE HER LIKE THIS , WITH FIRE IN HER EYES , HER HAIR , FIRE INFULGING HER COMPLETELY , RARELY LIVE TO SEE ANOTHER DAY .
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AN ACCENT IS JUST BARELY THERE WHEN SHE SPEAKS . IT SEEMS TO CHANGE , TO FLUCTUATE , BUT BY THE TIME YOU NOTICE IT , SHE'S CAPTIVATED YOU AND IT'S TOO LATE .
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LIFE HAS BEEN CRUEL TO HER , AND SHE WILL BE CRUEL TO LIFE IN RETURN . THERE'S A DEEP HATRED FOR ALL THOSE HUMAN , HIDDEN BEHIND THOSE DARK EYES AND LIPSTICK .
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SHE RUNS THE TOWN , IN HER WHISPERS . HER CLOTHES DON'T SEDUCE THEM , HER WORDS DO . OH , HOW MUCH POWER THEY WILL OBTAIN .
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THE NAME MARCIA O'NAIR IS UNFORGETTABLE , EVEN IF SHE MADE IT UP HERSELF .
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