His Mask to Kill

Sentenced to live from all that he’s done
Lies and deceit embody his relished mind
Crawling and creeping through the shadows in darkness
Always wearing his masks of innocent, wise and perfect angels from far away dreams
Forever tranquilizing those he loves into holding his heart with hands full of grace and beauty,
Unconditional love and sweet kisses of placidity
And shatters the hearts of beautiful souls all the while kissing their hearts with his poisoned lips

He’s killing her with his words dripping with passion and zeal
Luring her into a fantasized world where she climbs from her sheltered ground and flies with knives in her wings of solace

Bleeding from her fingertips;
Consequences from following his blackened light;
Touching his pale skin of perfection and watching as the dark blue wounds and crimson designs appear upon her flawless skin;
She loves him but doesn’t know who he really is

Somewhere deep inside her; passing through priceless memories of being by his hard tender skin and poetic words that fell from his sweet tasting mouth...she could see his wild attributes and defying character
And yet, she still trickled her fingers through his long black hair, and stared deeply into his glossy, eccentric eyes only wanting more

He fornicates her and hypnotizes her creating allusions of love and yearning for only additional pleasure from his narcissism 
Constructing her eyes to bleed and bones protrude from her gaunt frail body
He kills her day by day only thriving off of her innocent soul that smells of fresh rain and blossomed roses that only captures the devil within

How cruel he is to cheat and steal her from all that she has wanted and loved
And now and she looks at him barely staying alive
Her breathes grow shorter every day;
Now as she looks at him meek and low of heart; his blood dripping eyes look down at her from his pedestal as he smirks and laughs as she trembles to speak her words of malice
Leaving her in that trench where every other beauty has been
To die in misery and endless woe
Heart broken and spirit lost
Dead from the one she only thought to ever love;
Killed her