Sacrifice
- Julia
- Apr 14, 2018
- 1 min read
Little stars shine in the eyes of the dead girl
Blood as red as fire dribbling down her chin
The moon and the bay stutter, shutter, and swirl
Little stars shine in the eyes of the dead girl
Rough hands push towards the volcano where they hurl
Into the gaping mouth with a wolfish grin
Little stars shine in the eyes of the dead girl
Blood as red as fire dribbling down her chin.
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