A murder, a spell, a mystery.
Four people pulled into a deadly trap.
The murders fly across history.
Now these four endure much pain,
As they battle the evil and sane.
The Thorn backs away in agony and fear,
While the Rose battle back to save her sister.
The Smoke and the Pheonix stay 'round to protect,
But the Thorn battles evil inside herself,
A Death Dealer and a Shadow Hunter.
Back away from the Thorn,
If you value your life.
For this Thorn is your demise.
I suggest you hide and try not to cry,
For she may be weaker,
She may be fragile,
But this Thorn is an evil machine.
One twisted and turned to fit the needs.
Just give up on her,
And save your soul,
Lest you will be under her evil control.
What do you think?
 ~The~Blackest~Rose~ · Fri Dec 23, 2005 @ 12:42am · 3 Comments |
