monster in her bed

theres a monster in her bed
but really hes gotten to her head
all the words he said
the damage is done
evil has won
but karmas a b*tch
she gonna bite him in the heart
souless she became
for he created
the perfect
albi
she gain enough
strenght to put an end
blood spattered the paper
when the deed was done
in oath
for this was her revenge
black magic was the aim
but for her this was a game
his mightmare was about to come
clueless hes was
never knowing he was the target
her beauty blinded his games
for it put him in a daze
she becames his beautiful monster
for tonight was gonna be his end
match maker
for his match was made
knife sharper than his albi
her sweetness went sour
her heart went black
she heatless for sure
her dark magic was working for sure
he screw up his game
and now his life is to pay
for life ment nothing to her
a witches deed cant be undone
black magic came with a price
but for her; her price was free
for the hell she been through
there was no going back
black was her new gain
her rising thrown
but she vainished within a blnk of an eye
for ghost was her name
for she a beautiful nightmare
colder than ice
she dares you to take a bite
for she'll change up on you in the middle of the night

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