Beautifully Grotesque
She slithers in big tree branches
Waiting for darkness to took over brightness
Her hiss is a venom
Like a creepy sound of midnight phantom.
Look directly in her eyes and you will be deceive
Behind this maiden's beauty hids a grotisque cruelty
She will make you fall on your knees and grovel
Taking over your dominion.
Her teeth is a craft whesthoned
By the victim she hadt ake possession
Never ever let yourself lulled by her charm
If you want to miss the chance to be disarmed.
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