The Bride's Curse
Far out of sight where the carcass lay,
Soon the horrid curse will start to fade,
Upon the beautiful bride.
It happened on her wedding day,
But there is nothing much to say,
Except there is nowhere to hide.
The curse is spreading everywhere,
Even to the tips of your hair,
You'll be frozen forever.
You may think there's a way,
To find this out today,
But when? never.
We've tried sitting her next to the fire,
For to unfreeze her is our desire,
But the ice is more like glass.
So we tried dropping her off the hill,
And into a landfill,
But knocked he unconscious instead,
So she lay on the grass,
Waiting for her soul to pass.
poem by Mystykka Mysterious
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