Best Epicgirl Poems
"Each full moon at stroke of twelve an offering will be made,of a maiden who is pure of
sin, to become my Hades slave. Tempt this child with gold and silver, they always take the
bait. Entice her to your basement where I shall lay in wait."
Lucy's vain demeanor was her Achilles heel, that I'm sure explains to all why Lucy took
the deal.
"I agree." she said with eyes alight, "Now make me look much younger. A few bags of gold
and silver coins should satisfy my hunger."
Weeks passed by until it came, the night of the full moon. Lucy, desperate to retain her
spoils, enticed a virgin to her room.
"Come with me I have a gift. It will be a worth it, you will see. In the basement lies a
trinket box. Quickly, follow me!"
The Innocent was trusting. Lucy was so kind. She followed her to the basement door,
intrigued by what they'd find.
"Oh dear!" Lucy cried as the door was opened, "What a fool am I! The key to open up the
box is up there, on that hook up high."
"Should I reach for you?" the girl replied, "I'm very good at climbing.
"Why thank you dear, your very kind, a ladder's right behind you."
The young girl turned and walked towards a ladder placed against the wall. Whilst her back
was turned, Lucy ran, and locked the basement door.
The girl quickly spun to turn around. Why had Lucy ran? In the shadows, stepping forward,
came the outline of a man.
The girl let out a frightening scream and banged on the basement door, "Let me out! I'm
not alone, there's a man in here I'm sure."
"Be calm my child." the devil said, as he came full into view, with his face disfigured by
years of hate, he had come to claim his dues.
He waved his hand before her face and cast a trancing spell, his hand beckoning her soul
out to escort this child to hell.
They say every guy has a girl
that gets way.
They also say that God has the
perfect girl that will stay.
Well I want her to runaway.
I want the one that made and
destroyed my day.
I miss her eyes,smell,her being
around,and everything she use
to say.
Em I in love, Dang..
I hate driving around and
seeing her mustang.
Im hoping for change.
But we are on different page.
Same pain.
Different stage.
Same lane-Mario Perez
Upstairs, Lucy pleased her plan went well, dressed for her coming date. Her beau, a
handsome gentleman, was unfashionably late.
Unknowingly to Lucy, he had arrived sometime before, and horrified, watched Lucy as she
trapped the girl behind the door
He had hid and waited secretly to help the girl escape. He had no idea of the girls
premeditated fate.
He opened up the basement door, and quietly went in. This was when his massacre, his
murder did begin.
The basement door slammed hard behind, he stood bravely in the dark, took a match out of
his pocket and lit a single spark
He called out to the girl, "hello, are you here? I have come to rescue you. Hello, can
you hear"?
Satan's blood was boiling, "How could Lucy let this be, that a man, a mortal on this
earth, should try interfere with me?"
She has that pretty girl rock.
Shawty like the sun.......... hot.
When she smiles it makes your heart stop.
I don't mind if she cuffed me like a cop.
Because she is the prettiest thing that God got.
I could go to block to block.
But a girl like her,there is not.
You fall in love when she starts to talk.
Swag in her walk.
Its like the goddess toke her to class and taught.
Her the beauty of life because that's what she caught.
She is a knockout like a Manny Pacquiao box-Mario Perez