End of Her Tragedy
Filthy mouth of obscene words. Her sacred looks, a vicious threat Ferocious eyes of hectic red This maiden... A goddess of death. Doomed in her felonious ways. With sinister acts, she took revenge. Her heart was locked with an unbreakable thread, This maiden... A mistress of hatred. She despises love 'cause it caused her, her pain and agony Once a melody, now an elegy. She's still picking up the shattered pieces of her broken melancholy. This maiden... A bride of misery. A felonious act of bravery she did. She cut her wrist and let it bleed. Now she had taken her final leap, away from her undying grief. This maiden... A maiden of sorrow.
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