Baby Doll

Evil Angel

To Scott

With each night, another day is left in the past.
With every stroke of the clock, the old her is fading fast.
 
He makes that internal smile vanish from that porcelain face.
Two bodies lying together, their hearts beat like a fiery love race.
 
Her kind heart was pierced by his arrow, covered with evil and gold.
She could try to pull away for days but her mind was already sold.
 
Giving up all senses, being infected with his malicious virus, she succumbs to his powerful numbness. Making him each day, more desirous.
 
Two conflicting souls emerged, forming a new being.
Wandering around, bearing sorrow and pain, but inside both feeling their hearts agreeing.
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