||He yells through the night
With a face full of fight
Stepping over the ring that she wore
She runs for
the car ||
The wind howled eerily through the tree tops, sending leaves spluttering. The cold steeped upon the hillside and
froze the promises of life. The flowers of the past spring and summer were dying, their last tendrils reaching out before
that long sleep that was winter.
||But she doesn't get far
His boots kicks her hand from the door
And there on her back
She let's go of the
The vixen emerged, half hidden by the fog that covered the meadow like a thick blanket. A smirk grew on her face, if
it could be called that. Silently, she walked through the sheltering of trees, hooves splitting the muddy ground as they dug
through it. There, equines.
||Remnant of hope that she's held
Heaven hang on
She can't hang on anymore
Heaven hang on||
The smirk enlarged. A source of entertainment, of... interest. A slow canter, no need to speed along. Her deathly black
mane beat along the side of her arched neck, stinging. Chiseled head in the arabian shape, scarred perhaps, but no less poisonously
beautiful. Coat of steel, like crushed rock.
||Two houses down
There's a man pulling out
With a pistol pushed under the seat
And he's waving good by
his boys and his wife||
Dark, void-like, emotionless. Her eyes are black, like that, but it also described her soul. Demonically beautiful, heart
made of cold metal. Steel. Killing? Not necessarily down her alley. To dirty her hooves in anothers flesh? You must not know
||And ends that are too far to meet
He's got a plan
The insurance man
Sold him the way out they need||
What made her this way? This cold demoness? Ah, you know nothing of pain. There is plenty of entertainment with
unsuspecting equines. Luring them in with her beauty, then shunning them. She would be the first to tell you it's foalish.
But at three summers, she is little more than a foal.
||Heaven hang on
He can't hang on anymore
Heaven hang on
He can't hang on anymore||
Heartless. Cold. Demonic. Damned. Seductive. Beautiful. Siren.