A good Birthday to you

A Good Birthday to you

The white snow kisses her black eyelashes
Tickling it's way down her nose
Her cold eyes turn looking upwards
She like a goddess praying to the skies
The snow beneath her feet crunches like broken bones
Her body is surround by many
But inside she feels quiet alone
Her kisses are sticky, sweet like cotton candy
Her finger nails are painted rose red
At her feet her enemies now lay down dead
Upon her shoulder the sun rays dances
At her back lies a great wave of men
All slayed by the beauty of her wicked blood stain grin