Beware of a womanwhose piercing eyes will cast you into a spell
lips that would shame the red, red rose
a heart as black as the night before you...
She whispers in your ear
'hell needs more of people like you...'
she sold her soul to the devil himself
in exchange for a few moments of true love...
her tormentor is her greatest master
and her foresight is the only one thing that scares her
she will overrun this earth, but
she knows it is better to reign in hell than to serve in heaven...
death is coming for her and those around her
she will forever suffer in silence
because she knows... that
she can never be free from this curse...
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