Poisonous Fae

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  • I have wonder what sound does pain make when it whisper I love you to the Moon

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This was Done for a group for hero or villain and me Being me wanted to be the bad guy,..LOl

Poisonous Fae

Dear Mankind/ Human Race,

 

 

I was born in the midst of death.

Spit from my mother’s already dying womb

on the forest bed of lying trees. Covered

in filth, and  slime with bright neon spot

that match the tattoos of father’s

amphibians race. I ‘m a cross breed

of the tiny Fea people and dart frog..

these many years I've watched the working of

mankind and long to injected my venom

into the sacs of man , sucked the fetus from

their women wombs and bury the last in

my family temple as a shrine to the death

of an ineffectual race .

 

 

I am the daughter of nature,

and venom. My wings are sketched

in blood , and my lime green skin

glisten in the light of the sun.

My name is Ceja  mother chaotic

But your kind will call me  NeuroticTic.

 

Fear the silence of the night . For it

is there that I nest. waiting to fly into

the mouth of babes and secrete my venom

on their tongues and watch  as they  change form.

I grow stronger with each breath I take..

with each wail that fall from their mothers lips..

I become more beautiful as there spirit.

dies.

 

No longer shall you think of me cute

but as the bringer of death . Overstand

that my goal is to have your souls

and your children souls as the wine

of the day. Displaying you on an

rusted mantel as a token of the

cleanse this world needed ..

 

I am not here to take prisoners ,

nor turn the strong against the weak..

But simply to erase the very existence

you..

 

 

Yours truly NeuroticTic..

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joshmandreza commented on Poisonous Fae

12-22-2012

WHOAH! M'am, you ROCK! :) Try to focus on People who LIKE amd LOVE you, rather than the other way around. Like me.

EccentricStains

12/22/2012

LOL... thank you this was really done out of fun .. you see I am always the hoping the bad guy gets away at the end of the movie..this was for a group I am in on another site .. all fun .. never let ppl get to me .. so thank you and appreciate you reading and commenting on my work.. :)

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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