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Reshnia crimson
Poems
Oct 2014
the devils dance floor
i don't know.
where my life went.
but now i am dead.
my life was spent.
i put on my dress.
as green as envy.
my skin covering hate.
with witch my heart was heavy.
my lips.
red like lust.
i wore the seven sins that night.
thinking. **** i must.
her eyes shone.
full of greed and gluttony.
that her jewels gladly portrayed.
hidden there a mutiny.
her hair done up.
in a way.
that showed sloth.
its fashion lazy.
she walked.
every step full of pride.
that was misplaced.
she didn't try to hide.
she let out her wrath.
and danced on satans floor.
dancing with the devil.
unable to stop her feet ****** and sore.
for one dance with the devil.
on his own dance floor.
her soul long gone.
the song forever more.
#sin
#death
#lust
#killing
#pride
#envy
#greed
#satan
#gluttony
#wrath
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Reshnia crimson
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