otrdiena, 2010. gada 20. jūlijs

Death Of A Killer Queen

Golden hair glisten in the sun
Maggot ridden skin
She was a thing of beauty
Now just a rotten body

Lips that parted in joy
Now part of dehydration
Her body of womanly curves
Now just a mere skeleton

Fingers that loved kisses
Gripping remains of life
Legs like stairway to heaven
Now curve in devilish ways

Most coveted part
Of this woman's body
Was the reason of her death
Can't have a life, as a killer queen

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