Fangs, flames, claws, teeth.
Hope, dreams, whims.
Darkness falls the two collide and all that is left is this;
Desperation, loss, hatred, rage.
Ashes, gore, and rubble.
All for what was it destroyed?
For lust and pleasures sake.
Behind her eyes dance the flames of hell,
behind her welcoming lips lie jagged teeth,
beneath her sweet fragrance, decaying flesh;
still you can not deny her beckoning arms
you are trapped in her melodic promises
even as you rest your head on her icy breast
you only hear the hollowness with in,
soon you too shall be hollow; this is your fate and you welcome it.
You wish to believe her illusion.
So, you shall become it.
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