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Beauty Sleeps

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Beauty Sleeps


Beauty sleeps throughout the day

At nighttime, she grumpily awakes

She looks into the cracked antique mirror

Her own image

She can no longer see

She has another self

That is buried, so very deep

At night, rises to the fore

She hungers for your blood

Will you be her next innocent victim?

Hypnotised by her beauty

She will lead you such a dance

With empty promises of a lifelong romance

Yet, once you are in her delicate hands

You have no chance

With a gentle kiss

Out comes her white, sharp fangs

One bite

You give in to her demands

She can no longer fight her inner demons

The hidden demon is now wide awake

Your blood

Your life

She will easily take

You are her midnight feast

As she gauges on your fresh willing flesh

She feels deep shame

She remembers

She is here yet again

This demon she cannot restrain

Each night

This repeated cat and mouse game

As the sunrises

Tiredness overtakes

Beauty sleeps throughout the day

She looks into her cracked antique mirror

She still has no mirror image

She falls asleep

During the day her demon lives

In the cracked antique mirror

As beauty sleeps


Toria

12/10/2022

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