Dark Queen Evernightly
These four walls; they crack in the sunlight, dark shrouds cover my
shoulders like a blanket--so thick.
The dark queen wraps her bony and icy fingers around her lovers...the ones who disgraced
her. She looks them in the eyes, with hers a chilling gray, scrapes her nails along the
skin of them,
she feels them shiver and quiver under her touch, she feels their weakness envelope them.
She sings her spell in the light of the full moon. When she is angered, her lips connect
with their necks. she drains them.
She haunts her lovers in their dreams..dangles her nails and swirls them on their chests
as she hums her song in their ears as they slumber...
she brings the nightmares to come...they are her lovers punishment for such disgrace,
no one in the kingdom is ever allowed to insult her. behind her hack or to her face.
later that night, she smirks as she glares out the frosted window. "The job is done" she
says. rubbing her chilled hands together. "death is a scene, so unsightly. For the dark
queen is I. Yours truly...every so truly...Evernightly".
with much love i send this letter.
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