Immaculate
Praise my immaculate skin complexion. Cherish these symmetrical features.I maintain my poise on this pedestal.If looks could kill, my charms would scatter faceless dead bodies everywhere.Like an over-exposed medallion hanging around my neck, ostentation glitters.Perfect visibility is an asset.I reach for its crown.Disseminated black roses follow my every step.A mirror's reflection is so soothing.A stunning self-portrait reveals itself.Immortalize this flawless creation.Each step feels like a stroll on the red carpet.Perfect visibility is an asset, a coronation.Modesty can only reduce one's pride to ashes.My chin points towards a grey sky: superiority.I only look down on other beings: inferiority.Immaculate.The annihilation of every larvae would not sadden me.Immaculate.My contempt for the living elevates my one true love to a higher rank.Diminish a hero to embellish my dignity.Perfect visibility is an asset, a crown held up high.I will sit alone on my throne.I will sit alone on my throne. I will sit alone on my throne. I will sit alone on my throne. Secluded
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