Heavenly Creatures Devoured by malice and created by death, She crumbles in black for the stars. Her silence now screams ten thousand words, A black mist steals the last breath from her heart. Then sparkling streams streak porcelain cheeks, Under moonlit chandelier skies. Surrounded by nights secret beauty, The last part of her hope slowly dies. On her angel face, emotion replaced,by extreme outrage and hate. Emotions she's glad that she found. For everyone knows all heavenly creatures eventually spill blood to the ground.
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