Muggnagar


Blood As Red As Roses :

So beautiful.
Shining in the northern light.
Freezing cold, standing fast.
Waiting before the heavens.

In her eyes one can see, what it is to be alive.
So full of joy. So happily she waits.
Standing in the night.
Her lips as red as roses.

The one she has been urging, has arrived.
He smiles, a frightfull smile.
She hesitates, as he approach.

A kiss so full of life.
A moment in time enlightened.

She falls to her knees.
They arrive.
So beautiful she lies.
Her blood as red as roses.
They feed on her blood.
Her blood as red as roses.

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