The Acidic Taste Of Betrayal - Eden Maine

She lay in the air, abandoned from the neck down

Her flesh splintered across the disenchanted earth

And in the darkness of the hillside where her body hung cold

The decaying night air cast a shadow across her lifeless body

The neck stretched until the vertebra in her back snapped shut

The scars across her skin still weeping as her blood fell back into the earth

But there will be no resurrection tonight

Death as we know is final and the fantasy would end here