I am the icy finger. That runs down your spine. I am that fear. And I'm giving you mine. I am the tear that runs down your cheek. I am the eyes that bleed and that cry. I prevent you from moving as evil arthritis. Causing such pain.
I'm making you share. As frost lain on the ground. I'm freezing you out. With a full bloodied clout. I am a vapour. I ooze and I drift. I cover your shape with my form, as I shift. Fiddling eternally with my bleistift.
I make you shake. Shiver and quake. As love to you, I continue to make. In ecstasy with excitement. For I am the beautiful toxic witch. Gets under your skin, Hell I'll make you itch. The princess of ebony black. The princess of white. The lady of darkness. In which I delight. I am the gentle pen. I speak out loud with ***** might! By ladylivvi1