Her claw is sharp,

Ready to slice open your chest—

Her poison glistens from her tongue,

Dripping like sweet honey—

Her lithe silhouette,

Seethes with vengeance—

Watch out for Scorpia,

Her tail will sting your heart into nothingness—

Black hair crawling down her back seductively,

Her pale skin as white as milk—

Her eyes glow a hazy red,

And her lips curve into a delicious smile—

That’s when you know to run,

Run away from her—

Her beauty shall strike you dead,

And you shan’t ever breathe evermore—

Scorpia, ‘tis her name,

Born under the sign of the scales—

 Libras and Scorpios subtract,

But Libras and Scorpia add—

Get away from the terrible wrath of her,

She will get you with a tiny sting—

Do not doubt her,

Although small she has the strength—

The strength to squeeze you dead…