The Silver Kiss

A Blood red Moon rises over the Setting Sun,
Lighting up the Girl sitting on the Bench
Down by the Lake shore.

Her lovely white Dress looks like a robe of Blood
As she sits there so alone

She looks upon the water and raises her arms to the sky
A pale virgin Sacrifice
Awaiting the Silvery Kiss that should End her Life.

Meh.. this is a revision I just did…

~Alicesandressa

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You should turn it into a story. It is my personaly opinion that it would make a much better story.