A special little girl was made, by GOD one lovely day.
He made her very special in every kind of way. Spun threads of the purest gold, he used to make her hair,put two emralds in her eyes and bade them sparkle there.
Petal cheeks and lily skin, made her face complete. He made her sound of body, purest heart and mind,innocence and joyfulness was carfully entwined. He made her cute, and clever, to sing and then to dance, He gave her natural beauty, no make-up could enhance. Then He found a place on earth for her to live and play, and creed then, that this little girl's name be 'Jonbenet'.
Unknown to this world of ours the devil went to work, and found a monster in some slime where only demons lurk.To be more foul and twisted, more cruel than we could know, with features mind and body, where hate alone could grow. He showed It how to murder, cheat, to use his devil horns, to hide it's lies behind it's eyes, to take on human forms. He showed it how to tear appart, leave innocence defiled, and set it on the Earth that day, to desecrate a child.
It crawled out of the gutter shying from the light. For Chrismas cheer and blessings, filled that very night. But as the snow lay on the ground after christmas day, It must of heard her singing, for it found our 'Jonbenet' Then cloaked in utter darkness that wretched fiened so dead.
Manifest beside that child, and dragged her from her bed.
Her beauty terrified it, her youth did make it weak. It felt she must be trodden on, her detruction made complete. It took her to the cellar, and drank her life away
The evil bubbled from him, to where her body lay.
It walked away and left her, like a broken spell.... and vanished back into the night, to go back down to hell. Looking back on these events, no one understands, Is why this strength of evil had to tie her little hands.
Now GOD looked up in wonder as she came running through his door, and threw her arm around his neck and wept a little more,Oh! FATHER it was awful, I could'nt even scream....... please hold me tight, I'm filled with fright, after this awful dream.
The LORD took her gently to him, and wiped her tears away..... she had forgotten all that passed, before the end of day. Oh! The earth and all within so hard to comprehend.... but Jonbenet, your memories stay, and will never have an end.
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