Beautiful Chaotic/by:Haunted Lunacy

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She smiled and his demons trembled.
She spoke and they did obey .
In his eyes she was a beautiful angel ,
But really the devil had come to play .

She pulled the strings and the
 demons danced, 
They spin and twirl at 
her command.
They rip and tear and 
destroy him inside, 
With every movement of her hand.

He grew ensnared within her strings,
His beautiful,  chaotic, disaster. 
His demons trembled for they feared her. 
She was now their master.

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