beast

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malice;
eyes bloodshot, too much white,
pupils; disappearing out of sight
darling, drag me to the light
fangs; glowing in the dead of night

hold tight, hold tight
claws will dig and teeth will bite
and oh my dear,
i just might -
if you must dare, put up a fight
with steeling irises of dark graphite
and jutting teeth of white calcite -
shattering this delicate tranquil quiet
only, and only out of spite

i see, i see,
the fear in your eyes
will slowly ignite
the hatred in my heart -
exploding dynamite,
burning deep like anthracite

i see you dear,
cower in fright,
trembling in the candlelight
although you have no damn right
to scream "monster, get out of my sight!"

but why, but why?
a head tilt, so slight
i slowly say,
my voice light

"but dear,
my darkness in the light,
my daring queen of midnight,
you're the one who made me this way."



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