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Amidst the river's gentle flow,

Where lilies bloom and soft winds blow,

A nixie dwells, a darkling dream.

In twilight's hush, where waters gleam,

With eyes like stars, they pierce the gloom,

Their golden fire, a wicked tomb.

Beware, dear soul, her haunting grace,

For she shall lead you to embrace.

Her siren's song, a haunting strain,

It echoes through the misty rain.

It whispers secrets, tender lies,

And draws you closer, to your demise.

With lured desires and hopes untamed,

Her beauty leaves you quite unchained.

Beneath her spell, you cannot flee,

She claims your soul eternally.

You can find me on: Instagram | Facebook | Etsy

Description

Amidst the river's gentle flow,

Where lilies bloom and soft winds blow,

A nixie dwells, a darkling dream.

In twilight's hush, where waters gleam,

With eyes like stars, they pierce the gloom,

Their golden fire, a wicked tomb.

Beware, dear soul, her haunting grace,

For she shall lead you to embrace.

Her siren's song, a haunting strain,

It echoes through the misty rain.

It whispers secrets, tender lies,

And draws you closer, to your demise.

With lured desires and hopes untamed,

Her beauty leaves you quite unchained.

Beneath her spell, you cannot flee,

She claims your soul eternally.

You can find me on: Instagram | Facebook | Etsy