Pristine across black stone
Blood flying from lashing hooves
Wrenching his body open
Screaming to the sky
The new monster
Beneath her he dies
His carcass bent and broken
All because he lied
Blood flying from lashing hooves
Wrenching his body open
Screaming to the sky
The new monster
Beneath her he dies
His carcass bent and broken
All because he lied
This is my beautiful fursona, Fall From Grace.
I drew her with a laptop mouse, so she didn't turn out like I hoped. *wants a tablet*
Please comment <3
*do not use my work without permission, and do not use my poem.*
