𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫

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by 80sdiablita

                                        
                                                  
                                
                                    
                                
                                  
                                      
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
                                
                                  
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                              She's an inferno of nightmares, 
A Paradise of daydream, 
She will knock your heart's door, 
But, you better not let her in.
She's the breath on winter windows, 
Ever heard a funeral cry?
She has a voice you'll get addicted to,
Like a child's lullaby.
But a deadly smoke without fire, 
With lips of a sinner, she'll stir ,
You better not pull her in, 
It'll be too hard to let go of her.

                              — Nátasha 

                              — she bites. Beware.