Death's Bride

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By Poetic_1

 My bride, she rides to me.

Singing silent songs into the midnight sky.

Dancing at the water's edge

My fingers pulling at her hand beckoning her into the waves.

Come to me my love, my pet, my bride.

She crosses in submission to my calls.

Plumeting into my icy grasp as i take her to my throne.

How beautiful she is...

Screams reverbrating through the black water

Blood red lips turning sapphire

Blue eyes filling with black fear

Her porcelain hands outstrectching to me

Floating into my ever increasing grasp

As my name passes her lips

Come to me my love.

For you have wedded yourself to Death.

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Cris A Level 2 Commenter 3 years ago

this is haunting, i like it :D

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