Friday, July 23, 2010
KISS OF THE DEADLY ANGEL
Like cyanide in a syringe, you injected your deadly sperm into my bloodline. I was doomed.
Wanting to flee you captured me with your wings and held me close. There was a fearful temptation that entered me but at the same time I wanted you and I had you.
There were so many consequences. You were the dark leader and I was your prey. Like a black widow to her mate, you were out to kill me one deadly kiss at a time.
Love had forsaken me when I realized what you were capable of. Evil filled your soul and I tried to save you while you took me down to your forbidden hell.
It was all a plan and a blueprint you bastard. You planned it all from day one and you knew that you would leave me again, again and again.
There is no pity when it comes to your existence. You take, take, take and suck the life out of every person that ever loved you. Like a Boa constrictor you squeezed the life out of me. Like a Python you were out to hunt me.
But that is okay because I am darker than you. I wait while you plot and I plot after you strike. Like a snake under rock I am your Black Widow in the garage, hiding in that corner until you reach for something you want. BITE, you are now my victim. Fall asleep after I inject you with your own venom.
Every angel encounters a love that she must die, fight or kill for. There is always forgiveness on her part if she defends her heart. Like nature, it is all meant to happen to keep the circle of love flowing.
So, tonight as I weep and pray for hell on your pathetic heaven, I will inject my spirit into you. Every breath you take will be your last if you don’t plead for forgiveness. Every thought you think will remind you of all the wrong you have done to me. Every night could be your last. Pray that your dark angel will let you live for your evil doings.
Pray that the dark kiss you gave your white angel will let you turn back the hands of time.
Remember that I am the angel that you claimed to love. Like a fish in a lake, you are never off the hook. May it be a decade or a lifetime. Your deadly kiss is the kiss that weakened my compassion. After the compassion has diminished then so has the lifeline that you need to carry on your plague. Perhaps, I was your last victim caught in your web.
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