Beautiful eyes, master of disguise.
Manipulative & injecting lies.
Wings open & ready for flight.
White as snow, wings tipped red.
Flying into the night,
from inside out feathers bled.
Transforming into the nights beautiful undead.
Dripping color down the snow white feathers as it spreads.
Eyes filling with the liquid red.
Inside & out, the bleeding dead.
Infected with a darkness.
Harmless becoming murderous.
Thirst for blood, beak of the blessed.
Searching for a lost soul in the break of dawn.
Awaiting in the beauty of a forbidden lake,
A red swan awaits.
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