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She's foullike the undead,
the creepers that bite into flesh,
night crawlers that drain you of life.
She's beastly
like rabid dogs,
the giant carnivores that consume hearts,
Cretans that maul with gruesome pleasure.
She's horrid
like sea-women,
like manipulators of pretty songs,
evil things that rip listeners apart.
Yet there lies a difference,
between her and monsters -
that being that she exists,
with all the ugly traits
of leviathans and wicked witches.
She puts vampires to shame.
She makes werewolves want muzzles.
She breaks the voices of sirens.
She is beyond the disgrace of a Wendigo.
She is filth among us.
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anabelalima98 [2013-12-15 15:32:00 +0000 UTC]
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SnowOctober In reply to anabelalima98 [2013-12-15 19:00:05 +0000 UTC]
Well I would love to.
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Durepuff [2013-12-15 15:22:52 +0000 UTC]
For some reason when I was reading this I was thinking about Grendel's mother
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SnowOctober In reply to Durepuff [2013-12-15 15:24:44 +0000 UTC]
That's funny, because I thought of Grendel. xD
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Durepuff In reply to SnowOctober [2013-12-15 19:12:02 +0000 UTC]
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