Saturday, 26 March 2016

My Queen


Her eyes as red as Blood 
Her lips as soft as a Dead's person's skin  
Her skin as soft as Bones of the Dead 
Her hair as Black as Ashes of your Death 
Her temper as Dark and Painful as Death is self 
Her voice as soft as it can be but watch out 
you disappoint her and it appears that Satan its self is there

This is my Queen 
The Queen that I sworn to protect 
Till the very end
She will always be the Queen of Hell so be care full or you might Die