Monday, 18 March 2013


Beware the one,
That speaks pretty words,
For he will tell you gilded lies,
Tangle you in scarlet ribbons,
Of his growing sins,
Woven with a spider's lies,
Sweet honeyed phrases,
Hiding all that is poison-laced,
Till you forget,
All but his face,
And sink lower still,
Into the mire,
That is his cold embrace.

~Rei Shiori

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