#the bold text were arin's scraps
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Fairytale Ending (Happily Never After)
Clad in my catskins, I appeared to you, and charmed, you climbed up my steep hill of glass. I wished that I'd noticed your beard of blue. Or that my my apples were rotten, alas.
You knew what it was you dragged to the light. Thought you were charmed - not alarmed - by my form. You know and knew that I am of the night: A witchwife you took for your bed to warm.
No longer needed, I have turned quite cold, and I shall tie your photos up with string. Kintsugi heart of filth instead of gold, Since you could not love me as a night thing.
Your new love's head shall be that of a sheep's. Your mother shall kill, father shall eat ye. Not crackernuts - now 'tis the queen who weeps, so I shall nail a straw doll to a tree.
You bid me dance in shoes of hot iron, your rose no longer, just the stem and thorn. So once I curse you to an early urn, to waters and to wild I shall return.
#the bold text were arin's scraps#that i guess i repurposed#is this even any good?#probably not doing arin's woprk close to justice#poetry#slutprince.info
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