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a dark poem |
| He has an angel's voice Sweet coos like a dove. He gives you no choice But to fall in love But he walks with the night Demons trail in his wake Try with all your might There is no escape He entices you in With the promise of love Then he shows his true skin With horrors undreamed of Now i'm trapped in fear My heart a black hole Another victim falls here To the stealer of souls |