malediction

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her malachite eyes blackens, she's on the prowl and looking to slay
her skirmish mouth flash gritted teeth, reeking of rot and of prey
bruised sky and a crescent moon, she's out there catching swallows
she's snapping their necks then she fleshes out curses to gallows
skirmish mouth and gritted teeth, with malediction on trembling lips
her tendrils are soft little kisses, like awls gracing the throats she will slit
her malachite eyes blackens, there's nothing left to prowl and to slay
laying among dead sparrows, the predator always ends up as the prey