She’s an African girl with a french kiss
that can make your insides bleed…
Your body ache…
the butterflies in your
stomach grow claws.
She smooches over every inch of
your body with her lethal lips leaving
a trail of hickies behind—flesh-eating
ones that look like red rose petals
tattooed on skin.
She hates humans with a passion.
In fact, the only thing she likes about
them is the way their voices crack
whenever they say her name.
Her hobby is dancing at funerals.
Her occupation is streetwalking for the Grim Reaper.
Her dream is to one day travel the world.
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