Beware the monster that caught many in its grip

Skin made out of marble
That shatters at a touch

Eyes shining like a blade
Piercing you with its edge

Hair with a halo's glow
That will burn like the sun

Lips soft as rose petals
And dripping with poison

Follow the trail of fallen souls at your own risk
You've been warned

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem