Birthed into chaos before man was
forged,
Her voice a whisper of promise,
Her touch is a decadent bliss.
Wanderer of untamed path,
She received the baptism in crimson
blood
Enchanting mortals under unholy
pleasures.
The demonic euphoria enshrouds the
sinners…
When twilight of souls heralds the
darkness
The innocent are abducted, the
matriarchs devoured;
Death is her maiden and all is
senseless…
She confronted Eve and other known fiends
On how she possesses and toys the spirits
from times old
By quill and voice in legends is
foretold.
Two masks, two realms,
An image mirrored from within,
Everything falls as a leaf tied to
her branch
Under seduction and life departing
powers.
Be aware! Beware! And always in
freight.
Before dawn whenever comes the night!
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