Deadly Obsession
So pretty of an obsession,
I can not resist
Very, dark thoughts
Of slitting you throat.
I want to see you bleed
You're pretty crimson blood
From a second smile
That I have craved.
Soft porcelain skin
Becoming more unreal
As you slowly die
Youthful soul departing.
You're peach petal lips
are fading fast
But I'll cover them with kisses
To help send you on...
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Hojo is a STRANGE fellow! Especially when it comes to all those poor women he must have gone through to clone Sephiroth! So this is basically a poem about Hojo fancying a pretty face, then killing her in the name of science... ^^;