Creeping hands of aged bone whisper along her collarbone
cold calculating gaze seep into her hazel eyes
condemning soul brought down with age and grain
kisses druggingly sweet intoxicate her naive mind
innocence shed with evil eyes
death sweet, purifying makes the young smile
rain pouring down sends chills up the weakened spine.
breath of envy silences all pleas
taken she is a being of the dark.
