hell on earth
dwells within
our very
souls,
darling. oh, lord, he
thinks i don't know? take my hand,
and lead me into the
dark abyss i wish he'd seen
how his troops cried
when they
lost the war waste not your time
on the seduction;
only on our kiss. i think that
my favourite part
about him is
that he
never seems
to catch on