Darkness in her Looms
Is she alive or dead
Is it hatred or greed
On what does she fed
What color does she bleed
Feeling she beed kneed
Over n over knead
Doing the wrong deed
Her heart been keyed
Danger looms indeed
The bad seed
The darkside creed
Darken gloom becomed a need
The devil in her does succeed
She pays no mind to ne heed
Following the dark, she does speed
Watching the blood bead
Hope n faith buried
Burden being carried
Her dreams being dirtied
Herself being emptied
This time, the devil does exceed
Yet, she follows the devil's lead
No longer does she plead
With the devil to proceed
Sadden n dizzied
On a path of mislead
She's been misread
Prettied n pitied
Satan rallied
From reality she seceded
She was easily being treed
Her devil has been freed
She now does dread
Is it all in her head
Feelings fried
Bloody tears cried
Does ne one hear what's been said
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