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Apr 19, 2009
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Beautiful killer,
She flew through the forest,
like a rocket through the sky,
the Bright moon light,
glitters on her skin,
like millions of diamonds embedded in tin,
smooth and hard,
cold and beautiful,
flowing so swift,
like a ballerina in mist,
Lovers kiss by the river,
barely in the moon light,
didn't know this would be there last night,
she broke through the edge,
went to stand on her ledge,
the cliff so high,
give the lovers time to say bye,
pick them off one by one,
or bite them both together,
no time to waste,
she cant wait to taste,
the blood inside those veins,
clueless to there destiny's change,
Jumping from her cliff,
during lovers last kiss,
so romantic before death,
she made a gagging sound,
but came out like a chirp,
from the most beautiful bird,
wide eyed the lovers turned,
while her impatiens burned,
The beautiful killer,
pounces for the bite,
the boy first,
so easy like cutting a cake,
flavor so rich,
like a cherry kiss,
the girl had shot off running,
careless to her lovers end,
she was left to defend,
but not far nor long,
for her fangs sunk into a sweet treat,
lovers fate was a choice now made,
Her face now bright,
lips scarlet in the light,
while twirling in the moon light,
the beautiful vampire sparkles in the moon light.
like a rocket through the sky,
the Bright moon light,
glitters on her skin,
like millions of diamonds embedded in tin,
smooth and hard,
cold and beautiful,
flowing so swift,
like a ballerina in mist,
Lovers kiss by the river,
barely in the moon light,
didn't know this would be there last night,
she broke through the edge,
went to stand on her ledge,
the cliff so high,
give the lovers time to say bye,
pick them off one by one,
or bite them both together,
no time to waste,
she cant wait to taste,
the blood inside those veins,
clueless to there destiny's change,
Jumping from her cliff,
during lovers last kiss,
so romantic before death,
she made a gagging sound,
but came out like a chirp,
from the most beautiful bird,
wide eyed the lovers turned,
while her impatiens burned,
The beautiful killer,
pounces for the bite,
the boy first,
so easy like cutting a cake,
flavor so rich,
like a cherry kiss,
the girl had shot off running,
careless to her lovers end,
she was left to defend,
but not far nor long,
for her fangs sunk into a sweet treat,
lovers fate was a choice now made,
Her face now bright,
lips scarlet in the light,
while twirling in the moon light,
the beautiful vampire sparkles in the moon light.
— ANC1996, Apr 19, 2009
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Critiques
sparks
17 years 1 month ago
i loved it for such a young
orgami
17 years 1 month ago
I second Sparks
whitetea
17 years ago
I’m with these two, you
ANC1996
17 years ago
Thanks Orgami&Whitetea:)