Her eyes cry
And mouth trembled
As she sits in a pool
Of her own fresh blood
Watching as it rushes out
Her black hair knotted
Covered in dust and filthy ness
His strong arm latched on her
Dragging her across the floor
As she just cries very weak
The broken glass jabs in her
He laughs at her a sinister smile
She is his now
The devils pretty demon
