Satanic Angel

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Gruesome breeze invade the dark room,

making a symbol of undeniable doom,

with enigmatic scathing vapor,

that no one except her can easily savor.

Dead, rotten and slaughtered woman,

was heartlessly killed by Ms. Satan.

No, she has no demonic horns or tail.

Her skin is perfectly lush but slightly pale.

Pair of eyes are shrewd and deep set,

and full lips you won't ever forget.

Slowly, she comes closer to her lover's wife

while playing and licking her very sharp knife.

"Mom, how many times did you reprimand?"

She feign to reckon using her bloody hand.

"Oh, I lost count! What a shame."

Her frown turn to a grin, "Want some game?"
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I was about to include some dreadful scenes but I decided to stop right there. Haha lol.

04-11-15

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