The wicked beauty

Chitkala Mulye

The beautiful face shone so bright,

Casting its shadow in the midnight;

She dressed in sweetness diabetic,

Evil hidden inside the image exotic;

She cast her spell with her magic black,

Singing a song sweeter than a lark;

Soon she removed the mask so false,

Reached the roof climbing the walls;

The shocked horrified the innocent heart,

She took a knife and broke it apart;

She rose to the sky with a lightening stroke,

It rained blood when she cut her throat;

The wicked won over the pure and clean,

The worst ever defeat the world had seen..


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Author: Grandtrines

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