La dama oscura
dark ink
dark blood
death literature
she writes on
polite and beautiful she is
as the same as her poems
that only once you hear
not about love
nor about truth
her literature is dark like her toughts
the ones you fall in
and you never come back
so beware of her pen
that it will be waiting until the final day
toxic tears
bloody kisses of her cold lips
she's the death angel
a slightly whisper
a dark soul
waiting for pain
the suffer feeds her
makes her stronger
so she can take away your breath
with one kiss of hers
//la mujer misteriosa...
se envuelve en un manto negro...
y es de resguardarse pues es mas letal de lo que se ve..
seductora y femenina...
destruye a los hombres regocijandose en su lenta y dolorosa agonia..//
*Lilith*
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