Her hair was a tragic bright red,
And her little sister had helped her defeat,
Along with the unsurvived dead,
Those eyes pierced through me,
And the inside she could see.
So bright yet so pretty,
So lovely,
Yet throw me pity,
Throw me mercy,
Don't kill me,
I love you and your many of surprise,
Don't kill me,
My beautiful sweet gorgeous icy pair of eyes.
Filled with death but yet so amazing,
Into your eyes until death,
I went gazing. |