Arϊ
Arϊ, freak, Goth, loser
Or whatever you used to call her
She’s changed
Transformed
She’s beautiful and curved
Lips like roses
Her voice like crushed velvet
Her eyes soft as the moon
Her skin is pale, flawless, smooth
She glides as she walks
In one hand is a leash
A dog bigger then she
Which isn’t too hard of a feat
On her other is a man
His face hidden in the shadows
She smells of something wild
Earth, flowers, blood
A fanged smile played on her face
For she passed the ultimate test
Achieved the ultimate goal
She was loved
Or whatever you used to call her
She’s changed
Transformed
She’s beautiful and curved
Lips like roses
Her voice like crushed velvet
Her eyes soft as the moon
Her skin is pale, flawless, smooth
She glides as she walks
In one hand is a leash
A dog bigger then she
Which isn’t too hard of a feat
On her other is a man
His face hidden in the shadows
She smells of something wild
Earth, flowers, blood
A fanged smile played on her face
For she passed the ultimate test
Achieved the ultimate goal
She was loved