Queen Of Blood Poem by Death's Shadow

Queen Of Blood



She wears a crown,
upon long hair black as nite,
adorned with jewels of red.

She is never without a knife
should the need ever arise
to taint the world red.

Her skin is white as snow
and soft as velvet.

Unable to love
and always capable to heal
she is
the Queen of Blood

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