The Angel From Hell

angel sent up from hell
he's all mine, I ache for his love
hunger for his passion, thirst for his kisses
he is beautiful, perfect
i can't possible deserve him
his coal black eyes stare into mine
i can feel his eyes entering my soul
he smiles at me and i smile back
I should feel scared, should run away
but i stay, he walks towards me
grabs me by the waist and pulls me towards him
he stares at my neck, i feel and overpowering urge to cut my neck
and let him drink the sweet wine that is inside
he smiles as though he can hear my thoughts
he kisses my neck softly while i shiver in delight
i feel his razor-sharp teeth bite my neck and soon he starts to drink the sweet wine
i should be trying to escape but i stay
refusing to fight
here in his arms i feel loved
finally i can die knowing what love feels like
i can die peacefully
my breathing becomes deep and shallow, i am dying
he lays me down on the ground
i lay there smiling as my vision becomes blurry
as my eyes slowly close, he leans toward me and whispers in my ear
"soon we will be together in hell, my love, i will be eternally yours"
i close my eyes and think to myself
"at last i am loved"