Decastitch

I’m not a dead girl, I’m alive!
If you look into my eyes,
you will see that I am thriving.

I am not a dead girl, I’m a drop of living water!
If you put me over fire, I get
hotter and hotter and hotter.

I am not a dead girl, I’m no
creature of the night.
But in a white dress,
I will make a perfect sacrifice.

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One thought on “Decastitch

  1. I like that you chose to rhyme it. The white dress sacrifice is nicely ambiguous. Are you sacrificing someone, or is someone sacrificing you? Or maybe you were sacrificed, and you are indeed, dead. Nice and tight and it has that bit of mystery.

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