Hazy Shades
Masquerades
Envelope Sealed with doom
Stained glass mirrors
twilight terrors
moonlight fills the room
pale the skin full red lips
time slowly slips
a cold hand grasps
around her wrist
pulls her close
for a kiss
sharp teeth graze
she slips into a daze
falls into the masquerade

   
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