She is beautiful... wonderful..
She smiles at me with innocence..
When I hold her hand...
She breaks down for me
But she has masked her identity.
Her lips are hidden..
Her eyes I have never seen..
She covers herself with honesty.
When you go in for her
That's when you know her identity.
She slowly undresses her body.
Seductively curved!
She takes off her veil
Her hair is the finest fur
When you look close to it
It grows longer
When she takes off her mask
Her lips are red- shot... not with lipstick
But with blood....
It drips from her lips!!
Her eyes turn white and red
depending on her moods
Her eyes are strong to destroy anybody
When she looks in your eyes..
She pulls your soul out.
When she takes off her gloves
Her nails are abnormally long
When she comes near you
You are finished
She is a demon.
A masquerader of truth.
©saakigift
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