She was my lover
She was my bane
She was my life
But she was insane
Pleasure sought in the sins of the flesh
Comfort sought inthe pain of others
Skin like alabaster, pale as Death
The fallen leader of the forsaken mothers
O this angel! This forbidden fruit of Eden!
The temptation of my desires.
She can lead you to Heaven's Glory
Or to the torture of Hell's Fires
She drifts and lingers
She demands control
She's the Erotic Necromancer
And she's lay claim on my soul
Her hair was obsidian
Her eyes mint green
Her lips lush and sanguine
Her intentions obscene
An elegant visage of the Dark Divine
Your birth you will rue
For she is Death's Assistant
And she's coming for \*you*\.
Author notes
I wrote this for the Dark Romantic Literary project in Honors Language Arts. I have yet to read it to the class but I will be doing it later on this week. Read and Review plzkthx.
Written February 6th, 2005
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