Demons lurked around her mellow heart, Ripping at the bones of her ribcage, She was exposed to falling apart, As the demons start to set the stage.
Padding her soft mind full of promises and trust, Her trusting heart full of love and her broken soul full of bandages, Little had she known the demon was filled with lust, And after he was done, her heart and soul beared all the damages.
He had the face of a boy, The tongue of a snake, He treated her like a toy, And shown her love that was nothing but fake.
He was a boy And he had the soul of a demon.
{Message to mystery- don't trust to easily. I mean I won't hurt you but there might be others who might. Don't trust too easily}