The hate in her eyes burns through your will.
The crushing force she wields.
Forever fear the Queen of the dark.
Don't let her see your tainted heart.
Her heart is dark as coal.
She will steal your soul.
When she strikes you'd better hide
She will find you so decide,
Whether you run or die.
Run from her sword who's killed thousands.
She will come into your houses.
Bloodshed let it pour.
You will shudder from the gore.
So watch out and run.
Don't be out without the sun
Cause darkness, night it's when she strikes.
She takes great delight.
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A collection of my poems
PoetryThis is a collection of some of my best poems that I hope you'll enjoy.
