Once happily looking at her love
Now her eyes are dead
As the soul inside
No sparks left in them
She thinks back to her last vision
Shuddering from the thought
Of the monster she thought she had loved:
/Tears running down
Her eyes closed from the filthy sight
She feels the blood mix with the tears
as he cuts into her soul/
Scarred and scared she falls asleep
Her last minutes of her life
Her face a hollow mask of the beauty she once was
Peace she has found at last.













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