Fairy TaleMature

Bound in blinding basorexia, lips cavernous, bloody and dripping

Lipstick and venom, a poisonous song to all her destructive tendencies.

Hollowed out by pointless hatred, she follows wasted lust off of cliff edges

Formed in her weak and worthless mind.


A rape of fairy-tales, they defile alters of her heart and

Leech the love from her form with serpents' fangs.


A sparkling frost over Eden's tomb, the toxic apple burns a

Million forked tongues, all spitting and twisting and writhing in

Agonies and ecstasies; bodies burning with pathological desire and

Human behaviour, all animal instincts and

She died alight with crimson passion.


The End

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