horns pierce through her skull
and agony is echoed
her eyes widen out so far
and sharp nails set in to grow.
dawn breaks from the sky
and beautifies the heaven
but she spits upon the sandy earth
and gnarls to eleven.
she casts her evil spells
upon the human race
and swirls her laughter full of hate
to wrap it all with lace.
she takes a soft step back
to view her majestic kingdom
a dark cloud thunders over
and she slowly encircles him.
quickly she spins around
and gauges her nails into his skin
and strips away his layer of armor,
that is made of weak tin.
his head rolls back in pain
his hands clenched into fists
his muscles tense up in innocence
and is forgotten by a kiss.
a neon flash of colors
a vivid image silhouette
time slows down with out the strobe
to fake a picture portrait.
a barely there black dress
flowing in the the night
an accessory clutched in her hand
that she’s holding to so tight (her
love).
a rhapsody of breaths
that come from her slightly opened mouth
and an atomic blast of sweet little
somethings
in between her unplanned route.
he slides onto his cold feet
with a new identity to try
the devil woman trusted her heart
where does your passion lie?
Chary Vang
This
Beats The Hell Out Of The Crap From Rox
Lemme
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