Sweet Lady of Black
Sweet lady of black, I long for you. Won't you come visit me whilst I slumber.
Sweet lady of black shadow, razor held high. Gleaming smile. With steady hands your shattered eyes are night sky. Won't you come visit me whilst I slumber.
Copyright © Pauly Plaster J.R. | Year Posted 2014
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