Lady of the Lake

There is a song, allure and broken,

A constant cycle whose now hasten.

A bright, angelic maiden, lips as rosy red,

Ruby hair, bluish eyes, words cannot be said.

And venture beware, the lady of the lake,

Where beauty sheathes a monster’s break.

Such extravagance, of a lying symbol,

To lure their soul by her ravish evil.


Art: http://loish.deviantart.com/art/breathe-514477489

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