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by fito Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1871454
Story of how this love kills. A warning of who SHE is.
There is something so sinister about a heartbeat
As she makes her way in
Away from prying eyes
Careful, to never be seen

But first, she takes you in at the eyes
Adorned with such beauty such grace
Making her way in quickly
To corrupt and damage the mind

Then and then a message is sent you see
Striking the very heart
Making her way into the veins
So very secretively and passionately

As she flows through your blood
She seeks to take your life
But all you know
She is your first love

Whispering those sweet nothings in your ear
Telling you it's all alright
The world is yours
And there is, definitely, nothing to fear

So you buy in to the secrets of her kiss
Tasting so delicately
The ambrosial fruit
Flowing, ever so sweetly, from her deep, red and full lips

You follow her onto her bed
Where rose petals lie about
And the fragrance of her beauty
Blinds you from your own death

In the throws of your apetites
You are wholly hers
She has you in her hands
About to turn out your lights

You have no idea what's about to happen
So blindly so foolishly
You let Sin in
Playing with her, loving her, now she is your end...

There is somethig so sinister about a hearbeat
When Sin makes her way in
Away from prying eyes
Careful to kill, without being seen...



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