Beauty Evermore

I was inspired by Edgar Allan Poe on this one, his works are often deliciously sinister.

My heart suddenly swelled and grew,

Laying eyes on the beauty I never knew.

Flowing locks of golden hair,

Whisp around her vacant stare.

Her eyes were blue and full of fright,

As I layed her to rest tonight.

Still hearing every wretched scream,

As she fulfilled my wicked dreams.

Cut up and broken on the floor,

I find her more beautiful than before.

And as I leave and close the door,

She lays there sleeping, evermore.