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Dark Angel

Scythe in hand,
And knife in hair,
Eyes of glass,
With icy stare,
Patchwork face,
And sewn black lips,
Needles strung,
Around the hips,
Bow hooked over shoulder blade,
Darkened mistress of the trade,
Hammer tied to wrist by rope,
On her face, tattooed 'No Hope',
Chest ripped open,
Heart on thread,
Crown of blades,
Surround her head,
Shattered halo,
On the floor,
Black wings shield,
Her icy core,
Fire burning,
Flaring lust,
My Dark Angel,
Burnt to dust.

MelchiorJ13

@MelchiorJ13

It's a pleasure to meet you. Kik: melchiorj13 #ProjectHumanity

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Love this...fabulous...😍😘😍😘😍😘

@MelchiorJ13 now I REALY like that one!!! Awesome!! 🏆

@misslittleDHP @Weirdwolf thank you both very very much!!! 😊

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