Poem about an evil, sinister woman.
Image by Jennie Faber via Flickr
Blood drips from her open mouth
Eyes glow an eery green
Fingernails are long, sharp, and deadly red
Her hair is twisty and dark brown
And then there are the two piercing teeth
There is no time to react
Just time to say a quick prayer
And die
The victim’s eyes close
Two marks on the neck
Ah, a good night for the one they call
The Huntress of the Dark
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