Self-Description.

Self-Description.

A Poem by Mercury Mirrors
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Just as it says.

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So many have maimed me.
The shadows have claimed me.
Lust and tragedy side by side.
A murderous nature that I can't hide.
I am a man's wettest dream.
Face painted up to make you scream.
Black lips, black eyes, white skin.
An undead embodiement of Sin.
I could be your favorite death.
Mistress of the reaper to steal your breath.
My eyes are broken mirrors.
Reflecting your deepest fears.
The blood in my veins is still.
It won't flow, never will.
I'm stuck between real and surreal.
Slowly losing the ability to feel.

© 2008 Mercury Mirrors


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very dark and a little provocative...interesting

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Mercury Mirrors
Mercury Mirrors

Pensacola, FL



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A Poem by Mercury Mirrors