Tragic eyes that fallen to wood,
Ever death she once then stood.
Bluish moths that seep and sap,
As beauty drains her every nap.
Silent crawl shall rabid reign,
Monster all the horror bane.
A crown she wore, in a sea of moth,
Whose love was fettered, her soul was bought.
Artist: Moth monster by sashulka
Note: Sorry for the delay. I’ve been stumped on what to write next. Since Halloween is coming very soon I will be posting the Horror Event. At this moment, scary things would be in the air
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