She's green
she's tainted,
tinted, painted
yet so clean
a darkened star
with shining heart
her hair's got curls
and twisters, furls
she wears them
like a crown
her pentacle
is upside down,
token of lies
but in a crowd
of thousands
she's the one
who smiles
who beams
who shines
who streams
and I must wonder
what's her secret,
hidden bliss
this cannot be
what evil is