Poem -
Wicked Love
Evil knows the dark disaster hiding deep inside.
In blinded eyes of fire, blood is how she cried.
A rapture spun from poisoned kisses deceitful from the start.
Shattered glass, a thousand pieces, stabbed within her heart.
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