Awaiting Deathly Veil
In drained stare
Manacled and bare
Vixens two
Deadened despair
Their victim sits
Punctured and pale
As a last tear falls
Awaiting deathly veil
Living becomes ashen
Her pertness fails
Their darkness glee's
Her soul now sails
Blue black dark
Now haunts her eyes
These naked vixens
Shrieking cries
A body once lived
Her spirits now flown
Another life awaits
Beside the dark ones throne
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2010
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