Twisted Reflections: Barbie's Macabre Descent Poem by Alexander Romanov

Barbie's hollow eyes, a chilling stare,
Unveiling darkness, a twisted affair.
Fingers delve between her lifeless legs,
Indecency embraced, chaos it begs.
Innocence shattered, a cute boy feigned,
A virtuous facade, an evil ingrained.
And you, my dear, a girlfriend turned vile,
A bitch, hysterical, concealing a smile.

With felt-tip sticks, colors drenched in sin,
Creating a creature, a monstrous kin.
My baby, a perversion, pink and blue,
No trace of red, but bullets will ensue.
In the chest, a seduction, provocative size,
A revolver's embrace, where darkness lies.
Barbie spreads her legs, a macabre sight,
As red drops cascade, staining pure white.

A stepladder placed against the cold wall,
A sinister intent, a foreboding call.
Tightening the noose, your fate sealed tight,
A lesbian girl unmasked, in the fading light.
Hush now, you bitch, silence your cries,
For the worst is yet to come, as darkness ties.
I'll seek solace in your girlfriend's embrace,
To weep, to find warmth, in a twisted space.

Hang! Hang! Next to the bookcase's gloom,
Knocking echoes, sealing your impending doom.
A sick heart beats, consumed by despair,
Oh, you, seductive temptress, so unaware.
Tears fall, drop by drop, staining the pillow,
As Barbie's legs spread wider, a perverse billow.
Red drops taint the A4, a haunting verse,
Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip, a tale perverse.