With eyes of fire
With hands of snow
She will come to take
Me someday I know
Carry me underground
To her wretched place
Cook my lifeless body
Chew my frigid face
In a dusty corner
She’ll cast away my bones
Be off in her journey
To find some new ones
With Eyes Of Fire
Frank Solanki 
She sounds like Death roving around in this pandemic! Gave me the shivers!
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Oh my! This one was written after you woke from a dreadful nightmare. Go back to bed and get a little better rest – and start your day again. It’s bound to get better!!
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Sounds like a new wicked character from a fairy tale!
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