BLooD MooNA Poem by Fran MarieDark Poetry
A pale bluish moon shown dimly that night,
an eerie moon with dark shadow's light
as you drew life's last breath,'twas a damned moon
as I stabbed you to death, a blood moon at best
I could not let you go to a new lover's arms
and be left with the curse of loving you
after seducing me with your deadly charms
you left me crying in the rain, sad and blue
I had to kill you both, I had no choice
was then I knew blood would be on the moon that night
for I follow the blood moon's voice
and killing you was my delight
Some may think me quite mad, a crazy loon
but I would do it all over again
to murder while the blood is on the moon
a dark blood moon that guides my hand.
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