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by Ashley Mullinax Feb 28, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / fantasy, mystical
Her eyes are pretty with a deadly disease, Sparkling like cool venom to weaken the knees. Beautifully dangerous and seductively sound, she buries her victims to never be found. A smile always graces those peach-kissed lips, a trick always plays at her fingertips. Her voice plays pretty like a harpsichord, bringing in new toys when she is bored. Sleeping by day hunting by night, this evil goddess of the darkest light.
by Dreams
This makes me yearns for more. If only it's longer! Simple and yet interesting. I like that. Thanks for sharing. =)
by Alexis
I love this poem to death. its soo dark, creepy and deep. great job!