Indeed I trusted her with all my heart.
Her eyes, they seemed to bleed an honest truth.
Her hands were soft and Soothe! I fell, indeed
Into her trap, her dark and dreadful part.

She glammed me in and lied with honeyed verse.
She led me down her lovely, mottled path
With lemon tea and scented candle laugh...
I fell into her subtle diatribe.

Oh heart!  You have deceived me once again!
Yet still I follow all your promised hope
And end up with your noose just dangling there...

And all the while she pulls me on and on
With beauty hiding just beyond her Vow.
So now, dark heart, I walk the final stair.