Scarlet
she wore a crimson cloak
she really should have checked the weather
Halloween, but October after all
we suffered harsh rain
rain washed away her victims pain
leaving her pretty in pink
it wasn't dye, this transparent red
it was in fact the fuel of the dead
she's now rose riding hood
no innocent
a reputation dragged through the mud
*60 words*
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