Her Beauty

Her beauty does not sleep. She doesn't go a day without flesh. She has hair black as ink and eyes light as stars. Thy Mistress bleeds with depression eternally. I will always love her with every piece of my cold fucked up heart. She has thy worst possible life I would let her feed on my flesh. But she feeds on anothe. She doesn't realize that thy one she feeds on her only cares for sex and not for her addictions or motivations. I would give my life just to see her not with thy other whore.