dawn

dawn,
jet black hair and a red bandana,
dark eyes shadow and dark lips,
hard body head to toe,
dress i a black tight dress
fish net panty holes,
bright red finger nails,
dock martin boots with lots
of chains hanging off,
piercing green eyes
i could tell she had a
story behind thoses
beauityful eyes.
she had a face you couldnt forget,
total darkness outside
she dances nude to raise
the spirits of the dead.
she puts her magic into action,
nothing to pervent her
wicked desires
practices every evil thought
i am going out of
my mind in love with her
most wicked witch ever.
she put a spell on me
now she can do to me as she pleases