A dead girl tells all; did they really think their secrets died with her desecrated body? Lord in vain, no. Hush, hush because vacant eyes and blue, chapped lips don't seal shut in the dead of the night, not even when buried ten feet below ground.
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Constance Magdalen
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Upon the Altar
Misterio / SuspensoAn invisible, inevitable tether to hell. The girl rises from the grave with destruction on her mind. original work © started june '24