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As night approaches
And lusts darkness encroaches
Remember that sweet, innocent girl
The one who would always give you a twirl
She is no longer sweetness and like
Your blood she will spike
With passion and intensity
Heat and ferocity
She will aim to consume
So do not presume
That those big beautiful eyes
Do not have something more sinister to hide.

#dark-poetry #general #predatory-female #transformation

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