Lost
Daylight a welcome repreive
A time when work and daily rituals
Were carried out wiyh robotic precision
Most people never noticed, she hid it deep inside her soul
Instead they noticed the long blonde hair, she tossed with practiced perfection
And the lipstick, she must have put it on fifty times a day
Few people heard her words
Or loked into her green eyes
That showed all the sadness and injustices of a lifetime
Darkness falls, and nightime crashes
And inpendind gloom claims her brain for its domain
An Angel Weeps
As Evil Creeps
Her green eyes open wide
Exposing the familiar demons that reside inside
The Grim Reaper Appears
And tenderly hugs her
And whispers hypnotic lullabies in her ear
Sweet lovely ones only she can hear
temptations, promises of
ETERNITY
she tenses
He solftly gently kisses her
Stroking her blonde hair her neck
He pulls her closer, grips her against his now urgent hardness
Insistently his hands roughly fondle her breasts
She laughs tears, and melts into him
and two become one
An Angel Weeps
As Evil Creeps
Written/Submitted by Diva Blue .
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