Dark Sinner

She appears in smoke and silence,

breathing fire into your sleep,

in her eyes, the storm is timeless,

in her soul, the secrets keep.

She won’t love you — just consume you,

leave her mark beneath your skin,

when she walks, the night surrenders,

and the stars forget to sing.

No one’s ever seen her face,

but they all know her name,

it echoes like a sacred sin,

a whisper wrapped in flame.

From her lips the fire’s born,

from her steps the heavens shake,

she turns hearts to burning ash —

and you won’t escape.

She laughs where shadows dare not linger,

turns the calm into a blaze,

her touch ignites a thousand whispers,

but her eyes never give a gaze.

She speaks in riddles, walks in silence,

leaves a trail of fire and frost,

every heart that dares to follow

knows the warmth comes at a cost.

She’s the storm that shakes the city,

the flame that no one can contain,

a phantom dancing in the chaos,

and yet, they all know her name.

No one’s ever tamed her flame,

but they all know her name,

it burns beneath the silence,

and echoes through the pain.

She moves, the world surrenders,

she smiles, the shadows bend,

every soul she touches trembles…

and the legend never ends.