Deadly Beauty
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Last published Sat, Nov 2, 2013
Her eyes dragged you down to the grave
Her smile drowned you, you are her slave
Her presence was intoxicating, she lit you on fire...
Boiled your blood with desire...
You carved her name into your skin
She haunted you, you built her coffin
You adored her, cherished her, and oh, how it hurt
Your goddess is buried beneath the sighing dirt
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