
CocoThere are those of carnivorous mindsCoco by ~HippieHebe
and she does not bar –
stirring the pot
where her own lies stagnant.
Dark little demon,
she bares no shame;
sings how the moon never cared
and is she fair? This game,
this game she plays,
this mask she wears and they fall,
they fall,
they fall for her sly hearts play,
her whispers, her feigned ignorance, and
she cheats and wins.
The honest player
neither lives nor dies
nor dies nor lives.
