Once bitten twice shy the serpent bride (12x14)

every night she stands by her coffin… her unfortunate new home….to wait for the one she loves her only friends the batts  she feeds each night before they take off on there nightly flight…forever  bound around her waist is the life stealing serpent slithering up to her face  …..shes covered in her cold and pale skin of grey and blue..an tear smudged makeup up around her eyes that  once was perfect  now seems a thousand lifetimes ago… an so she stands in the quiet of the night  composed  as she waits nothing but  an expression of beauty an grace across  her face waiting for her lover who left without a trace …..