The Eternal Queen

Crimson blood

Like rotten wine

Pearly white teeth as sharp as glass

Baby blue eyes that pierce the soul

With locks as dark as coal

Skin so white it is ice cold to the touch

Beauty of a goddess, but putrid to the core

Older than all that has walked this earth

With a soul darker than her clothes

Fire, cross, and holy water should bring her end

So she can never rise again.