Unic Cjonr

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Deather - Poem by Unic Cjonr

The long black hair, Flows off her shoulders - Eyes, emerald green, Creates flames so mean - Her lips, i want to kiss - Even if i miss, The try will be worth the effort - Breast so perky, Violently beautifull - She stands straight, Six feet tall - Her arms, muscular. For the sword she carries - She is death, She came for me, To be burried - Her legs are so perfect, a catsuite she wears - Her face transparant, Lushious apparant - When she lick her lips, My blood starts to drip - She slashed my throat, Screaming, i wish i was dreaming


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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 26, 2012



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