Enchanting is her smile,
Flawless are her teeth,
Perfect are her lips,
Shining stars are her eyes,
Soft flowing silk her hair is,
A whisper of the wind, her voice is,,
True perfection my eyes behold,

But, it all seems to good to be true,
Dark is her heart,
Evil is  her soul,
Malice is her intent,
Murderous is her glare,
Torture she dreams of,
Her victims, countless,
None can stop her,,
This daughter of eve.

Be scared mortal,,,, for it approaches,
The night be young, the spirits restless,
The wind dances,, the trees echo,,
Creatures of the night awaken,
Deep dark voids are open,
You can only gasp in terror,,
Your worst nightmares will come to pass,,,,
As the sky slowly turns crimson,
As the eye of the night opens,, blood red and hungry,,
Freeing the wild magic chained,,,
The bloodmoon approaches...

Be scared mortal,,,, for it approaches,
The night be young, the spirits restless,
The wind dances,, the trees echo,,
Creatures of the night awaken,
Deep dark voids are open,
You can only gasp in terror,,
Your worst nightmares will come to pass,,,,
As the sky slowly turns crimson,
As the eye of the night opens,, blood red and hungry,,
Freeing the wild magic chained,,,
Darkness shall rule,, the world will know fear,
Freedom will be the only rule,,
Embrace it,
The bloodmoon approaches...

Why is life so delicate?
It's like a flower,,
Blossoms n produces fruit,,
Only then,
To wither n die,,
but thr fruit then starts a new life,
And a cycle repeats itself,
Sometimes it takes dreams away,
And sometimes, some are achieved,,
Its cruel most times,
And gentle when need be,
Gives n takes away,
I do wonder,,
When i wither away,
On that unforseen day,
Will u shed a tear for me,
Or will your face remain dry,
Will it be for sadness,
Or perhaps for joy, coz i Blossomed to the fullest,
Will i be reborn as a fruit,?
Take on a new life,
A crisp fresh beginning,
I think not,
Life aint that easy,
I only will bloom once,
All these questions remain unanswered,
For my fate remains unwoven, hold fast,
Not even i, will forever last!

If i had wings, i could fly,
I wouldn't even have to try,
One touch of the sky,
above the clouds, so high,
Playing tag with eagles,
Hide n seek with falcons,
Getting wisdom from condors,
Being naughty with sparrows,
This ambition got me feeling dry,
But that's the reality of things.
My wings are clipped,
Now i walk the ground,
Never making a sound,
Making good of what i have.

This shall be my story,
To be told throughout history,
How she n i,
Came to be,
These words i scribe,
With a sense of pride,
She caught my eye you see,
and how i started to feel,
Thumpity thump,
My heart would beat,
Each time she was close to me,
My heart's desire ,
She set my soul on fire,
This story is yet to unfold,
So al let you wonder on how it ends.

It doesnt take sight to see,
it doesnt take a heart to feel,
it wont take my gut to heed,
i will have to acquire nerves of steel,
i will mount my steed,
careful not to impede,
in this quest,i shall hope to succeed,
in a road unreal,
a journey so real,
i will soldier on with zeal,
no more shall they steal,
my love n my trust,
so now i walk,
for my soul to heal!