Layer After Layer, She Cleanses, Mercilessly & Resourcefully. Plea, Of A Goddess About 2 Go Down Into The Hellpits, Makes The Goddess-Slayer Smile.
Bile, She Spits, 2 Snuff Out Enemii Soul.
Goal: Take The Higher Place Of Every Goddess Slain.
Rain Of Utter Evil, Keeps Her Grinning, While It Falls Upon Her Lovely Body.
Uncanny, Is Her Ability 2 Catch A Goddess So Off Guard.
Word Of Her Doings Only Bring Utmost Fear 2 Those She Dislikes.
Strikes Of Lightning, Reveal, She-Devil Fang.
BANG! Of Gun, The Sound Of Bullet Reflecting Off Enchanted Darque Sword.
Chord, Of Angel Cut, Watch The Goddess- Slayer Revel N The Tainted Sunlights As The Enemii Falls 2 Her Knees On The Behalfs Of Lastly.
Ghastly Nasty Declares Ogrishly On Behalf Of Her Sexy.
Dutifully, The Dread Swordswoman, Moves Through Time. Shadows Oft Give Her Compliment.
Hellbent.....Lunara-Shile, Goddess-Slayer.
- Author: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 7th, 2022 15:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Loving Odes Of Fantasy.
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 5
Comments2
'Ghastly Nasty Declares Ogrishly On Behalf Of Her Sexy.'
you have such a way with phrasing
thanks for sharing, haunting creativity
Thanks Kindly, My Good Friend.
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