Beauty in the Beast.

On the outside,

She's flawless.




Her skin bears no scars.

Her hair falls down her back,

Flowing smoothly in the wind.

Her lips draw them close,

With their deceiving whispers.




Her brown eyes?

Bring them to their knees at,

One. Simple. Glance.




She'll draw you close.

Take you for a joy ride,

But, when it's all said and done?

You'll be left with nothing.




On the outside,

She's beauty.

But,

The marks of the beast,

Lie just beneath.





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