Playing with Dark Fire

May 5, 2012
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As the time is drawing near
You might hear her silent screams.
Her memories come back to haunt her
In nightmares and dreams.

She dreads the cold and moonless night
When everything will break.
She knows she will be forever changed,
And regrets that one mistake.

When curiosity turns to dread,
And dread turns to desire,
There is a high price to be paid
For playing with dark fire.





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