Kiss Of Death(In The Works) Poem by Scarlet .....

Kiss Of Death(In The Works)

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pale skin
within the night
will cause
such a fright

glass nails
upon your skin
making you cringe

breath of death
softly crawling up your chest
calming and confusing
your mind is lost

teeth sink into your neck
pain and pleasure connect
now you lay forever in rest

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Lady Black Rose 07 May 2009

very beautiul... that is my dream almost every night! +10

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