In the realm where darkness thrives,A yandere's heart, where love derives,A twisted tale of obsession's hold,A dance of madness, untold.She, a delicate flower, innocent guise,Eyes sparkling with love's demise,But beneath her fragile skin's disguise,A tempest brewed, where chaos lies.Her heart consumed by love's obsession,A hunger that defies all reason,In her mind, a twisted possession,A desire that defies compassion.Her lover, a puppet in her grasp,Ensnared within her love's tight clasp,He basks in her affection's haze,Unaware of the impending craze.Like a predator, she stalks her prey,With every move, a calculated display,Her love, a venomous potion at play,Her hunger, the beast she can't allay.And in a moment of dark despair,When love turns to a ravenous snare,She devours him, her heart laid bare,A feast for her twisted love affair.His screams, a symphony of her delight,As she consumes him, devouring the night,Her yandere heart, a frightful sight,A tragedy born from love's own blight.In the aftermath of her dark deed,She finds solace in her lover's bleed,For in his death, her love found release,A somber tale of a love deceased.And so, the yandere's hunger grows,A cycle of obsession, no one knows,The depths of darkness, where it goes,A haunting tale of love's shadowed prose.
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