Fangs gleam in the dense shadows, Snow white stained with copper crimson Jaw gaping as unquenchable thirst takes over Ruby eyes glisten like gems in the distance, Tracking every single step, each tiny trace of movement
Thoughts swirling downward in a spiral of doubt Below the fractured surface, darkness quietly rumbles It waits for the opportune moment to strike, Its serpentine tendrils squeezing around my tender flesh Held in a crushing vice grip, despair infects my mind Every trace of hope slowly trickles out, Scarlet rivulets fading into nothingness
In the shadowed depths, Sweet madness slowly beckons The ancient gods rise
On raven black wings, The holy mother descends Promised salvation, A lonely light at the end Dark prophecy is fulfilled
Won't you have a little bite Of the poison apple, my dear?